Departed soul

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The graveyard bell struck at 2’o
and came, the messenger 
holding the white lantern
visible to the intended.
Dear and near ones stood weeping
but music had already stopped beating.
Quivered and shivered and gasped the body
pleading the messenger for one last chance.
it’s Time! Proclaimed the messenger.

Lantern moved slowly and followed,
the soul unambiguously.
Far away appeared a foggy palace
with huge golden gates 
small thyself once lost with innocence 
stood near the gates welcoming.
The departed soul held the hand gleefully 
and waited for the red chariot

to begin the journey of next mystical realm.

Name : Arjun Krishnadas
Company Name : Petrolink Data Service Pvt Ltd

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