I Shall Fall, a poem by Bhakta Bahadur Basnet at Spillwords.com

I Shall Fall

I Shall Fall

written by: Bhakta Bahadur Basnet

 

Now, I have awakened
To the eternal law of existence
Life is fleeting like a fallen flower
Death waits, certain and still

My end is certain
I may fall today or tomorrow
Or …in some unknown hour
But I shall fall

These thoughts are mine
I will not hurl my conscience
Into the fire of imitation
And cremate myself while alive

Neither am I a slave to borrowed beliefs
Nor a walking corpse of conformity
I want to be a butterfly in the open sky
Not a puppet pulled by invisible strings

Let your thoughts wrestle with the world
Let the struggle strike a spark
Either let your being blaze like a flame
Or fade into forgotten ash

Wait! Before death encounters you
Encounter your inner self
Else, you may breathe for years
Yet never have been born

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