Written by: Nitesh Singh Bista - 25013, Grade XI
Posted on: 30 January, 2024
One day, I shall walk
Along the road of master death
Alone with nothing, my folk(s)
Thus, you shall live till the last breath
You shall find the you
Before the master death finds
To serve the life purpose, you
Shall find what's right for world isn't kind
One day I shall be alone
In this world full of wonder
For those are long long gone
Though now I shall with you pounder
One day I shall welcome
The master, the death himself
As merrier as I shall ever become
For one day you shall see her yourself
And that one day folks, we
Those who serve nature shall be free
