When should you get ready
to die…
When you're old,
and the signs are in letters so big?
When should you get ready
to die…
When you're young,
with it's messages trapped in the wind?
When should you get ready
to die…
When it's winter,
and the cold bellows loudly with fear?
When should you get ready
to die…
When it's summer,
love teasing, its distraction so near?
When should you get ready
to die…
When your life has been bartered,
the present dismissed?
When should you get ready
to die…
When your soul has been mortgaged
—last payment remiss?
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April,2017)
There is no right or wrong time to die but we must live a good life and prepare for death always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some fear to winter and cold but we do not fear at all. Death is a truth and we should accept this. Life and death both are mysterious. An excellent poem is well penned.10