The Time Curls

Though to the very pinnacle of a mountain
Yea-to the very depth of the earth thou may reach
With every possession in thy hand
Absolutely attracted to all
But where dwells thy immortality?
Though an intelligent man thou may prove
Yea-in the maze of various dignitaries
With every talent that the world appreciates
Absolutely honoured by all
But where dwells thy immortality?
Though with an immense beauty thou art gifted
Yea-that attracts every opposite sex
With himself well ornamented
Absolutely loved by all
But where dwells thy immortality?
Though thou art a boss of a gang
Yea-to whom everyone droops out of fear
With every submissiveness in them erupted out
Absolutely discerned by all
But where dwells thy immortality?
I speaketh to thee the being of fragility
Thee,the impermanent ones-like me
Whom thinkest not of the final droop
Thy time curls and yells a sheer cry
Thou be virtuous and not sinful..thou be...
Samten Wangchuk

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