When the mind is in fear,
And is hounded by evil.
When your heart is pierced
By the brutal hooves of the devil.
When you are shattered,
Engulfed in melancholy.
When you are in great peril,
When you face hell's flaming pyre,
And still exits of fire,
When your heart turns to stone
And slowly withers,
And then
slowly breaks,
Until you're gone.
When your decline is held adagio
By the devil's licentious ways,
Just do make your light glow
For even the night ends to day.
Just somewhere in yourself,
Do have faith,
As all bad times always tend,
To have a felicific end.
Contend with the devil,
As at the end of the day,
Good always triumphs over evil.
-Soham Sengupta