A royal fly-whisk, sunshade,
chariot and throne,
Merry revels,
pleasures of the theater,
a bed of cotton down-
Which of these, you think,
will go with you when you are dead ?
How then can you dispel the fear of death ?
A Royal Fly-whisk
Lalleshwari
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Poem topics: death, fear, merry, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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