O death....
An ordinary person like me,
Is afraid of thee.
Thy mere mention, makes me quiver,
Thou mere sight, makes me shiver.
Though I know.....
Thee shall be, my ultimate destination,
For thee, I never shall have fascination.
Unpredictable & untimely, shall be our union,
& even thou shall not be my companion.
Although the poets have written, volumes in thy glory,
Never shall ever, thou have a happy story.
With thee, I shall rest in peace,
Perhaps for my soul, thou is the bliss.
But still......
O death....
An ordinary person like me,
Is afraid of thee.
...............Nilima Deshpande.
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