Sweeping aside His dark cloudy side,
He revealed eyes clear as azure.
Momentary transition it was for the lucky,
Who saw it, did, who didn't were left unsure.
Unsure of His colors, His persona,
His intent, His nature, His motive,
His beliefs, His truths, His lies,
His meditation, His pleasure, His grief.
But He let me witness His revelation
And I stood awestruck as He swept aside the mask.
And lo! Shone a sun brighter than molten liquid gold
And for few seconds, in the truth, He let me bask.
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