I know that one day I will be dead and gone I will not be called by my name Oh!
I will be called by a common name You and myself, why even all Will have the same name How awful the name "Dead body " is!! There will be no words For me to utter my likes or dislikes For me they will do everything Whether I like it or not I have to accept everything! I will have no other choice! Just everything I rejoice! Also I know that... I didn't bring anything to this world I just entered without knowing a word And with bare hands Not even with a piece of clothe Totally nude as a baby! Not only myself, you too!! But when I leave People might dress me up And people might talk me about They might list the merits I did, Or they might utter The way I enjoyed my life Or the difficulties I underwent Or the mistakes I have done Not knowing my knowledge!! Even that.....
People will talk only for a few days!! And we will be forgotten forever! As the ice cubes melts as water And till the water dries up! But what we carry is Only the goods and bads! Therefore, it's time to purify All the sins and bad deeds! Let us brush up our life With beautiful thoughts And dearly quotes To help others live Their lives happily! Let us take a pledge Only to do good deeds!!
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