OBEDIENT MESSENGER
Death, Death, Death………..
Nobody knows the fact
When one will exhale last breath
You will come in disguise
And will do your duty
Nobody will be able to recognize
You are so clever
No one knows your shape
People will know you never.
You obey the command of Almighty,
Never commit any mistake
You are the best performer of your duty
When you come to the earth
To shake hand with somebody
He goes with you leaving all mirth
In the eternal day of judgment
God will ask you to take your life
You will obey without resentment
Death, you are an obedient Messenger,
But do you know the fact?
In dooms day you have to surrender.
shakil ahmed
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