Sunday, 3 April 2011

Whence time shall inevitably come
And the hour of transition loom
Malach HaMavet of Death descend
Let no one mourn my demise
No knell to be banged and gonged
No hearse and corteges
Wrap my mortal remains in black cloth
At the sixth hour of the second day
Cremate and scatter into ocean
Confine to no urn the ashes
Hope it shall be so when am gone
Let no one disappoint my phantom
This my death wish!

1 comment:

  1. Remember that when you live daily
    As like the waves hasten to the pebbled show
    So do our lives towards the end.

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