A death for Him...a prayer...

This sleepy cloudy morn...
These coconut trees and palms...
Leafy painting they how evoke
Against the sky which water like sponge soak...

This monsoon so pleasant mystic
This morn so balmy ascetic...
This life so silent and blessed...
This noiseless painless death...

This He and Only He manifest
This Love reaching Agape...
This connect with a Carol...a kind song...
This euthanasia for which Buddha longed...

This June coming like a vagabondish charm
This dream of July a rain filled mid term...

O Lord!
i wish i cry...
O Lord
i wish at Your feet i just die...
And be born again as per Your wish...
To lead a life with Peace unleashed...

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