'D' for ...

I come to the people in the most nonsensical forms,
They don't recognize me, but maybe because of the angelic grin.

Sometimes I come in the most mystical and uncanny ways,
Because I like the adventures and escapades, paths that I lay.

I am made by some to scare other souls, as pseudoscience,
But, I am not someone who can be read or studied,
You cannot find me on someone's palm lines.

You won't see me coming in a glass ball, operated by my own puppet,
But merciless is my middle name, I won't mind being served a buffet.

Some people call me Karma, but yes, I wouldn't lie.
Because I'm here to take revenge, knife, needle or an apple pie.

I'm pretty as hell, and I'm for sure here to take away your breath,
Hello there! I'm D for Death.


- Pranati

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