Waiting For The Day To Breathe Again
Those who were sleeping inside graveyards
Waiting for due time to breathe again.
Souls dispersed throughout universe
Preparing themselves to obey
The command of Almighty to revive
His creations from eternal sleep..
Corpses will regain their flesh and shape.
The earth might plan for their shelter & place.
Increase of population why should we care
When our ancestors regain lives to bless us.
We all are waiting impatiently for
"The Day Of Ultimate Judgement "
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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