Neither Rapture Nor Agony Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
Neither Rapture Nor Agony
o my departed pal
i covet your silver peace
though shed my tears
and so badly miss...
free from cares
and free from worries
you lose to the divine glory
far from this bustle and fury!
no body no mind
no cloak to wind.
sleep, sleep and sleep
no cell will even ever beep!
far better now there
with no tomorrow and fear
i now count the beads
and pray, there soon we meet.
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