O death, my friend!

a poem by Shah Pravinchandra Kasturchand

My heart shall never break,
Until taken away by death;
It continues such its throb
Even by death, none can rob

Throbbing so much energetic
Powerful and very rhythmic;
Do not stop for one moment
And allow death to torment.

Though my heart breaks not
It’s there to break me lot
I don’t know what it gains
I call death to take pains.

O Death! O my friend in deed!
Take me away, attend my need.