Recollections

We knew the world would not be the same
A few people laughed
A few people cried
Most people were silent
I suppose we all thought that, one way or another
Vishnu is trying to persuade
The prince that, he should do his duty
And, to impress him, takes on his multi-armed form, and says
Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds
I suppose we all thought that, one way or another