The Day Death Will Knock To My Door Second Part
The day death will knock to my door
to take me with him
don't repent day and night along
in delirium and lament.
The heart and mind stay in rhythm
in service of human
nothing is there in life in thought of wealth
at the end all it goes down.
It makes human a demon
if the fragrant of love dies
inferior qualities kills the heart and
it deteriorates in its price.
Heart and soul is the absolute treasure
don't kills it with such inferior qualities
be initiated to destroy those who deceive
be bright and glorious with this.
In the way to life which I trodden
the work which I left behind
please do not give it up
keep it in practice, after my end.
The day death will knock to my door
to take me with him
don't repent day and night along
in delirium and lament.
Copyright © Sanjay Karmakar | Year Posted 2021
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