《Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella》A Cruel Friend of Final Day

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Dear friend! I know you're my last companion,

Your arrival is inevitable without suspicion.

Nobody gets rid of your cold reception,

The King, a VIP or a common person.

Everybody has to surrender before death,

You look so cruel to execute your action in one breath.

Who dares oppose your action with vanity?

Your appointment is direct from the Almighty.

Woe is me! I was daredevil in my early days,

Never had a deep thought of you even in middle age.

I ran across the world to pay attention,

To have blessed with wealth, fame and recognition.

I had wanted to build a colossal kingdom,

With the help of shrewd policy and sharp wisdom.

Always I was plunged into dream of happiness,

I never had dipped into the future for haughtiness.

Money power, manpower, political power,

All I had achieved seated on a musical chair.

Today my worldly business is stopped,

Now I am exhausted! Nothing is to be gained or lost.

O Death! I do hear your call my friend,

My physical energy level come to an end.

My wrinkled face, brittle structure,

Do not give me support as earlier.

I see your coming! Do you have final order?

You are looking so furious having a gigantic figure.

Let me have a last sleep before final departure,

Have a look at you, I am already choked in fear.

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