Death sings: ‘I row the boat of your life’ BIGSTOCKHow long before that disease comes to your door? That prayer is for those gone, for those who you know will join the lengthening procession of death before this new day loses itself in the coming grey of twilight. Not all our power, military or economic or political, can beat it back -- because this power knows not its whereabouts. Those intricately designed coffins holding the remains of people who did not know death would fell them without warning are the images which threaten to disrupt your prayer in the broadening morning. “Death sings: ‘I row the boat of your life.’” That was Tagore.

Source: Dhaka Tribune April 15, 2020 09:22 UTC