I know not why, people dread you so much
Perhaps they know not the bonanza,
You bring with yourself
All of a sudden
Endurance meets its terminal end
Life's predicaments cease to torment
Sufferings, pain and distress lose their intensity
Anguish physical and mental glides away
Your embrace is so soothing and relieving
O My Beloved Death Angel
Your arrival has always been a great relief
You know the precise moment
When enough should be taken as enough
And life must take a turn
To renew itself in a new form
To provide us the next opportunity
To be, what we could not become
Your merciful clutch is always comforting
O My Beloved Death Angel
You are always the last hope and succour
Why are you delaying so much, this time
Do you really feel, I should endure even more
It's not that, I wait for you
I only know, your arrival as ever
Would be a sudden abrupt bonanza
So it's time still, I should keep on my struggle
Sufferings and struggle have their own joy, no doubt
But your embrace has always been more reassuring
O My Beloved Death Angel
This time, I really seek you
Adieu my friends
Here comes my beloved Angel, to take me with her
*=*
Mitwa Vishwa
2nd August,2017
Perhaps they know not the bonanza,
You bring with yourself
All of a sudden
Endurance meets its terminal end
Life's predicaments cease to torment
Sufferings, pain and distress lose their intensity
Anguish physical and mental glides away
Your embrace is so soothing and relieving
O My Beloved Death Angel
Your arrival has always been a great relief
You know the precise moment
When enough should be taken as enough
And life must take a turn
To renew itself in a new form
To provide us the next opportunity
To be, what we could not become
Your merciful clutch is always comforting
O My Beloved Death Angel
You are always the last hope and succour
Why are you delaying so much, this time
Do you really feel, I should endure even more
It's not that, I wait for you
I only know, your arrival as ever
Would be a sudden abrupt bonanza
So it's time still, I should keep on my struggle
Sufferings and struggle have their own joy, no doubt
But your embrace has always been more reassuring
O My Beloved Death Angel
This time, I really seek you
Adieu my friends
Here comes my beloved Angel, to take me with her
*=*
Mitwa Vishwa
2nd August,2017