Death


​Strange are we indeed
Escaping you for all my life
I end up at your door.

Had you but told me once
Your pangs of love in
that wait across the years
Had you but only once
Let me peep in your heart.

You would have known
Oh death, no bad am I either
Keeping my vows of love.

© Arindam Dey

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