Bequest
Dear child, I am leaving this
world, while you are coming in,
I know the truth from
experience, so don't forget my
words.
Life is like the shadow of
escaping clouds, the moment is
always real,
Even though will is the strength
of luck, the act is the
ownership.
Emotions are the master, the
brain is only a slave to them,
don't lose your head, defend it
with a steel shield.
Don't believe the shadows, rely
only on yourself,
Love people as furiously as you
can hate them, and do always
good.
On good days, acknowledge
friends and comrades,
on bad days, don't search or ask
for friends.
In this life full of games, if
you have to play your game
be always cheerfully, that way
you laugh at destiny.
Unfearful and grand, steer your
life against the stranger
march forward in life with no
regrets, whatever happens, let
it happen.
Listen son, you'll burry me in
an unmarked grave
so that people won't find out,
they'll come and steal my
headstone.
Avedik Isahagian, 1918,
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