Death
Death, so peaceful
Serene and calm
No lust, no pain
Just a blissful soul smile.
Death, so beautiful
No chaos , no hurdle
No pain that shreds you apart
But a happiness , that everything will be over.
Death, not an acceptance of a weak mind
It is the peace of a blissful soul
Who unites with Radha Krishnaa
Manohara Sudarshaana.
Death, so nice, so calm, peaceful
Embracing with the warm hands
Against a chilly winter of the north
Making you sleep on his mischievous lap.
Alas, not so peaceful
If you have a mission left.
Alas, I do not welcome it's peace
If my work is still in complete
Absence,
I do not want your peace
If I am not ready.
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No worries, just the trees swaying, a greyish sky and some things
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