THE RHYTHM OF THE BUTTERFLY Contemporary Poetry Anthology by Santosh Kumar Biswa
Death Death is but a second stage Sanctified by God for eternal bliss. A stage in paradise with a dulcet slumber, That everyone gets ere the judgment. Let death be everyone's dream To be away from all worldly probe For reunion from where we're sent, That accumulates sin when in shape. The exit of the soul is from sinful flesh, To the heavenly room denominated in Eden For eternal life, so that we never fear evil, Away from fright, so peacefully at ease. Fear not for its inevitable turn of time, For the flesh is for dust and soul the heaven. Be in pride to bear it with dreams to fulfill Along with angels in pureness, not like men.
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