The very thought of death
Does not sadden me at all
Which event certain to occur
Will bring me immense relief
I will no longer suffer pain
Or be hungry or envious or sad
Laughter and tears will be meaningless
Freed from lust and bodily attachments
And freed from my mind
I will be relieved of the burden of life
To bask in neverending light
Far from sleep
Death is a stage in life where the journey has to terminate. So, why bother about inevitable. Thanks a lot for putting across the whole idea so succinctly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At night I take you into death. If you awake, you will await me again.