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Utkarsh Baranwal

Abstract Drama

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Utkarsh Baranwal

Abstract Drama

Reaper, Which Follows

Reaper, Which Follows

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In the shadow, death resides,

Shows on a whim, to take the lives,

To maintain the balance,

To balance life,


To bring retribution, upon the crimes,

A Guide

Till the destination,

Resulted within,

Nothing but salvation,


A fantasy land,

Or the tortuous hell,

Will be decided, by the scrupulous sense,

Treat it like a virtue, or inequity,

There is no running from this entity,


No camouflage can fool its sight,

No subterfuge to evade its insight,

For its wisdom is immense, its will implacable,

But that's not the reason to send the chills,

It's his approach, impalpable and smooth,

Sending the shivers down to the bone,


An assassin of assassins, call it sinister, or an apparition,

For its presence can't be ignored, it's always there,

Lurking in the shadows, present, and past,

Evolution isn't a factor, nor is the time,

It holds the supremacy over all kind..



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