The Emperor of Death.
The storm and thunder begin.
On a dark bull with knells
While darkling spreads
“The emperor of death”
With a coffin box, rod and ropes
Landed in the abode.
Oh! The emperor of death
Yea! It is the fact
It gets to at any time in any form.
In any castle or any shed.
It can take any one’s life.
In front of a man whose
Limbs are paralyzed
In an accident at abroad
Now at home still on bed.
Smell medicines all over body
Bed sore wounds with pus
While he sputter
Drops of blood
Incontinence happens in bed.
His wife nurses him always weeps
And keep on the prayers
Kids unaware are playing
In nearby rooms with laughs.
Dogs howl and owls hoot
“The emperor of death” comes quite close,
Hey man “I want to detach your soul
Death makes the ultimate liberation”.
But he said it vaguely
I had many loved ones here
My father, my mother, my wife, my siblings
Because of them still I am living
My soul and beating heart
My virtues, I don’t want to leave.
He Pleads! I want to survive.
Adieu this deep pains
And allow me to live.
The man started to cry
“The emperor of death” in compassion
Sobs his tears and smiles
Tosses the rope and coffins in the sky
Your soul in deep meditation.
Heart is longing loved ones
Wake up with more love and hopes
You can be alive in this world.
“The death” vanishes from his eyes.
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