Let not be breath, where is that death?
I want it now to be my wreck
Let life be choked from length till width
And live oh! really in that heck
Where are you death? Save me from life
Take my existence into none
And bring yourself now into life
Come here with jest with utmost fun
Use all your weapons and your knife
To kill every inch speaks of life
I give my life gift at your hand
To send it to salvation land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem