THE IMMORTAL DEATH . . .

Dropping pulses ,

And beats worried,

Heavenly abode

We’ll be carried !!

Death nears with every stroke of the hour …

Neither signals nor alarms

And grabbing you by the scruff,

To fill you in its purple arms…!

The hug is eternal

And so fulfilling

That you hardly realize,

It’s brutally killing…

It welcomes you so fondly

That worries disappear into eternity

And the life we left behind

Suddenly, becomes immortality …

Immortal we really are,

With all our duties finished..

Body, life though no more…

Memories, certainly cherished…

Set out on our spiritual journey

In search of the Ultimate

Through the hearts of the served

Open the doors of the heavenly gate…

Decision He makes..

Upon the road we’re about to tread…

Washing off our vices..

Come the sweet tears of our beloved