Death be Feared Not
If life's a journey, destination's death
Taking close to it, each of our breath
All who travel and reach their goals
Welcomed and cheered by fairy dolls
Many lose ways, go left or right
Sins they commit, lose mind and sight
Wander miles, end having no aim
Chasing wealth lust or worldly fame
Bring relief and joys end of journeys all
Come to me o Adam's Children. God's call
Jahan Zaib: 03/12/2012
poem by Jahan zaib
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