Friday, 11 April 2025

POESY: SWANSONG

SWANSONG 


Today I am, 

Tomorrow shall not be. 

In obituary your praises 

My subtle form will see. 

In grosser terms now

Do as much justice me

That I may rejoice

Ere death has set me free.


Composed by Sugata Bose

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