I dread when I behold the earth to come !
There is that earth beyond you can imagine,
But I can see what the future does form -
A deathless, safe, sublime earth down the timeline.
And I dread I will die for good and all,
But all will exist with that earth forever -
The sun. the moon, the stars, the rain, the fall,
The blooms, the birds, the wild, the soil, the river -
All with benign earth of beauties and bliss,
And, too, immortality, but I'm nowhere !
To death does each fall, no doubt I will perish
The soul of my body, self, pride all bare.
Mourn I born now to die before that earth
Where die will none once they've there taken birth.
-- N P SAMAL
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