Pain, at the time of death
Is really severe and unbearable
That takes away the consciousness.
O my dear, kindly make Your presence
And let me give my body smoothly
For the welfare of all if it is so needed.
I know my dear, You are very kind and affectionate
For You I can give everything including my body
As You are in all and all are within You.
I am ready to bear all pains only for You
And in Your presence I know all pains are
Bearable and pleasurable and lovable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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