124. I was not prepared for death
I was not prepared for death,But death did come,
And struck the drum,
And away snatched my flickering breath.
Sri Chinmoy, A soulful cry versus a fruitful smile, Agni Press, 1977
But death did come,
And struck the drum,
And away snatched my flickering breath.
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