You may not believe the god
But death is true as the birth
One day it will come without alarm
To me, you and everyone's life.
I am the setting sun
Shining in the golden afternoon
The final moment will come definitely
The drum will be beating at twilight.
I am not afraid for the death
And mentally prepared for it
I will enjoy the go-off moment of the lamp
And the last breathe of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brave as so...all of us must masted this attribute...and attitude....