Yours truly.....
- Dhairya vyas

- Sep 18
- 1 min read
I swear by the first breath you took my friend,
I shall never leave your side dear one,
silent with you till the show's very end,
you all get two, but only fear one,
promise to be polite when I meet you,
I will come to see you in a fine suit,
promise to smile when I come to greet you,
please don't ask for your share, your hard earned fruit.
don't worry, i won't ask what all you did,
I am here to swiftly do my job,
be quick with all of the farewells to bid,
do me a favour, tell them to not sob.
i will let you know when its your last breath.
Until then my dear... yours truly, Death.




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