By Ashutosh Sharma
That we face death is a glorious notion!
We, who are truly alive
Must one day soon pass into the grave
Without remorse or fear
Our blood has been aflame
And we have known life
Unlike the great and numerous
Whose lot has been simply to exist
And never live at all
To die
We must first live
And to die
Is not the end
For those who have done so like fire
Rekindle for eternity
At the top of the World stands the Midnight Mountain
Its Light is eternal
The eyes of man cannot see it
and yet it is there
Over the Midnight Mountain
stream the rays of the Black Sun
The eyes of Man cannot see them
and yet they are still there
Inside us burns its Light
Only the brave and the righteous
still have within them the God-head