Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow
But someday you'll be followed By my sorrows
You ll hate all those Matthiola Incanas
And I'm gonna call it a very good karma
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Yeah, no one escape the Karma. It follows you whenever you go. Nice poetry. Short and to the point. Thanks for sharing.
Well articulated and nicely brought forth with clarity of thought and mind. An insightful piece of poetry.