Saturday, March 17, 2018

on the eve of life...




farewell...


Come.....
Come dear!
Come closer to me…..
Your touch has the Power
To end my misery…

You are labelled cruel…, but are not…
You are feared for…,   need not   …

Come… come dear…
With you,
May I fly high on the blue sky,
Over the mountains and the rivers…

Take me away,
From those who dread you.
Holding your hand,
Let me traverse beyond…

Embrace me with your Love,
Kill me gently…
Oh, Death!
Let me sleep on your tender lap…
Help me lay in peace…
...... 



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