Waking from my sleep, <br />I saw a faint flickery ray of disaster, <br />the disaster, not to say, Oh! not to say, <br />inviting heaps of sadness, not known, <br />rain of sorrows, <br />carrying many many drops of soberness, <br />and endless tears, <br />over the mortal body <br />of immortal fame and success, <br />The success, <br />free from this world of envious visions, <br />free from the spider web of family and foes, <br />For the end is not another day and dusk- <br />but permanent. <br />The wakeless sleep, <br />which will bring, <br />soothing peace and perseverance in the disappeared soul, <br />causing untold grief amongst us. <br /> <br />*The pain and suffering encountered at the expense of the sudden demise of a beloved person is shown. It says that the success and fame of the departed soul is immortal.<br /><br />Vijay Sai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-journey-of-endless-destination/
