Dusmanta Choudhury
Life And Death
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What so often a gaudy time denies
So sweet as like love seen in eyes
Where so vernal in dark and bright
Showering the dew drop as in night
As if the sky is in her hand playing
Bestrews the light so soft on flying
Seen many lives & souls in the rays
As a moon in cloudless starry skies
Measure the pleasure, as countless
All sweet emotions offer no tresses
So rich is the thought, dances in joy
As the deep secret, does there lie
Counts no days ,no month ,no year
All that's pious dwells in the sphere
Here is the life and here is the death
Who gets rocky land,who gets heath
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