Before I met you, I was full of life
May be I thought so at that instance of my life
First thing you did to me was destroy my self
And gave me a new birth
You are my sweet death!
Now I am as pure as Jesus, as calm as Buddha
as true as Allah and as strong as Gandhi
I just wonder from where did I acquire all this strength
But I understand no new birth is possible without death
You are my sweet death!
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