LEAVE me a little while alone,
Let the silence take over in the darkness of his womb
Listen ! Yes even as I stand I feel comfort of his hand
His soothing voice sounds like chimes those were windblown
Remove the crumbling flowers and wreaths from my couch
I want no marks on my holy shroud
Keep me away from the mournful crowd
It reminds me of the life laced with glory sheen and shone
Like I came naked all alone on my own
Let me go like I had neither friends nor foes no belongings l had no home
How poor were Fame ,did grief confess The death can make a great lifeless
Our wreaths may fade the flowers may wane
Our well ripened deeds shall remain untouched above our grave
The death has bestowed what life withheld
I have learnt the secret of life after death
Its clouds and stars who have the power
Let me rejoice few moments of attained wisdom before I forget when I see the doorway to another throne
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