Ashing Mvh Somdal,
Ukhrul District
As I traverse onto the other side;
Pray that I come across my guide,
To lead me to the room I anticipate,
Aspiration I've been chiefly passionate.
Sing to me with a smile,
Wave to me in style;
That I may walk on liberated
On to my Maker unintimidated.
Reminisce not a thing about how I've been,
Nor of how you have seen;
For to uprise and make amends I won't;
For to betake oneself and rectify I can't.
For life is but a fleeting,
And to make or break indetermining;
Death, a surety not discernable;
For man, future indubitable.
