POEM

Beyond the clutches of death

— Kr.Bini Ter Giri, Cl-IX, VKV Roing.

Neither dark nor bright shall exist
We will go back to where we came from.
No one knows if it is far or near
The key is inserted rest is left to gear.
We spring from the vastness of the cosmos
And become a harmonious being in it.
It is fixed for the cosmos that
Everyone is a particle in its bosom set.
Imagine our mother earth is a playground
And you have to go for a stroll around.
When you depart for the distant abode
There would be a sorrowful sense around.
No one cared for you alas!
When you strove for the world around.
So live a blissful life indeed
And make friends with foes- a better deed.
What will happen next nobody knows
Let us live in peace and harmony at once.