Poem by a Gupt Singhanee!
Knowing in the end the pain that awaits,yet still going out with so called mates.
Tangled in the web of maya,wanting every possible wordly desire.
Living his life like hes going to live forever,comforting himself saying ''never,never''.
Little does he know the end is so touchibly near,why is he not worried??
Not living in fear?
For what awaits him is 8.4 joon,a single rock glaring up at the moon, the unfortunate being forgot the creator,all he could do was say 'later,later'.
This it the fate that lies ahead, for those who are living,but ultimatley dead!
|ikAw qU soieAw jwgu ieAwnw ]|
|kiaa thoo soeiaa jaag eiaanaa |||
|Why are you asleep? Wake up, you ignorant fool!|
|qY jIvnu jig scu kir jwnw ]1] rhwau ]|
|thai jeevan jag sach kar jaanaa ||1|| rehaao |||
|You believe that your life in the world is true. ||1||Pause|||