Every night she comes to talk to me
Every night she wants to take me away.
Every night I request her for some more time
As always, I want to live one more day.
Every time I say, please don't do that
When she comes and says : "I may kiss you today''.
But I have to do so many things for my life
Let me love her one more day.
This enrages her instantly, as she says :
''You can't love anyone but me''.
Her name is Death, the beautiful angel
The ultimate truth, the eternal 'She'.
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