DEATH
DEATH IS FASTLY APPROACHING ME
Fear in me is making fainted
As the word death is just dancing before
My soul is showing the nearby happenings
This is always in me as time of birth
Which was giving me causations just now?
Come what may come, one day this is going to
Take me away from this earth
Then no more … any activities
Now it is fast, faster than the wind that blows
From the southern side, carrying clouds to give
You showers with water
What is remaining in me is nothing
No thinking about me or about relations
Even sons and daughters or close friends
Only thing is to make myself to prepare
For leaving away with no regrets
May I carry all the good wishes from all?
Who can come along with me to next journey?
No one can take a lead, even everyone knows
That the death is unavoidable, one day this will catch
To send away from earth
By ayyan dj 2962011
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