oh death
the last hope of the hopeless
that which brings smile
on the shipwrecked
...
My grandmother lived for her parents
Study, work, marriage
Whatever she did, or didn't do
was for the comfort of her parents
...
Though you lighten the world as ever
Oh mystical moon
Why can't you wipe my tears as before
...
Like burning the plant
With too much manure
My innocent hopes
Ends in vein
...
I don't bother the taste anymore
Bitter; sweeter; i don't care
But let it come by now and then
...
Indeed i'm depressed;
like perfumes of winter.
But not because i leave here;
But the colours filled in the rainbows were fake
...
Lalkrishna was born and brought up in a traditional Hindu family in a very high religious background. His father was a well known priest of his locale. But fortunately, his parents never insisted him to follow the religious practice and they were kind enough to clear his doubts on life and religion. His interest in science and his company with books ensured he turned to atheism in his 14'th age. He was very interested in politics and his frustrations on society came as his first poems. later he studied lit)
A Hymn To Death
oh death
the last hope of the hopeless
that which brings smile
on the shipwrecked
you blessed the souls
yes the souls of vein
you came up with an answer
where life kept silence
in this unreal world
with full of sorrows
your thought fascinates me
like the thought of a thunder to peacock
let me dance
yes a madly one
sooner or later we will meet
in that hope, i must live