Posted by: Ron DuBour | July 13, 2018

When death knocked at my door ~by Sarala Balachandran


 

 

When death knocked at my door ..

When death knocked at my door 
I got dressed very fast
In my finest attire
Wearing beautiful fragrant
flowers in my hair and
splashed lovely perfume
on my body
Which is going to be
ashes in a while !
I coyed
I smiled
I embraced him
with fervent desire
to take me in his
loving arms
He extended his mighty arms
and I felt escastic
In his loving grip
so tight and loving !
I closed my eyes
He kissed me
I soared high
Leaving my body
My soul floating
Above the clouds
Everything calm
Everything sublime
I entered heaven
with sweet songs
on my lips !

Copyright
Sarala Balachandran


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