It’s Christmas O church bells

Don’t ring for me

Life’s an empty dream

Only birds are free


Blue skies so vast

Green trees so tall

Human desires so many

And this life so small


One may rise to sky

Or runaway extreme far

Sorrow grabs by the collar

Gives many a scar


All work done is pointless

Pointless is all ambition

Surrender thyself to the Supreme

The Doomsday shall surely come




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