Hey, just composed a poem addressing to kripa: kripa fans please dont mind its just for fun!😊
"Once upon a time
A decade back or two
God made his greatest mistake
And he created you.
There was an earthquake in heaven,
And a lot of hue and cry
For the devils however
It was a day of great joy
In you, they found a friend,
A leader they were willing to follow
A leader with great looks and beauty
But whose cranium was hollow
With great pomp and show,
Your birthday was being celebrated
But the angels were still wondering,
Why a thing like you was created?
The angels all went to god
To seek an answer to their question
Why did god make this mistake?
What's the purpose of this disasterous invention?
Worried angels said to god,
We know you can't make a devils friend,
Must've tried to make something else
And ended up with an accident!
"I was fed up of human species", said god,
"Anyway, they are soon to be extinct,
So I thought why not create
Something, that is quite distinct.
In the successors of Kripa
I have faith and I'm sure
They'll make on earth impossible
The existence of human race, any more.
So, you see dear Kripa bose
What the purpose of your creation was
No matter how innocent you look
You are here for a dreadful cause!"