Maranatha

Emon Devi
Jan 28, 2021

Beautiful sky, beautiful everything

The things under the sun

How lofty yet fading and soon undone

I might not see you or you might not see me

Again, yet I live I live forevermore

Even though everything vanishes

Everything under the sun, the peace

The serenity, the rejoicing of the youth, and if

You don’t see me,

Don’t see me anywhere

Know that I didn’t die

But I live I live forevermore

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Emon Devi

Emon Devi is a content writing intern in Digital Notice Media Labs. She loves to write poems and articles and always up for an adventure and explore in life.