Aishwarya. Ash - Death-Death

Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal;
A man awaits his end
Dreading and hoping all;
Many times he died,
Many times rose again.
A great man in his pride
Confronting murderous men
Casts derision upon
Superssion of breath;
He knows death to the bone
Man has created death.

Aishwarya. Ash

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