All set is a coffin,
A new home for a cadaver,
To lay within,
The gigantic earth, the home bigger.
A coffin is like a vehicle,
That leads the body without soul,
To that space eternal,
Perish both attaining the goal.
A coffin embraces all, it knows no racism ever,
A safe haven for each soul all over.
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