Death makes to forget our Past, Present and the Future...
It invites our Life with some baffling Torture,
Unable to rejoin, we admit it with reluctance.
We are the victims of Nature, Who choose our subsistence.
The wealth we treasured…
The relationship we nourished…
The love we cherished…
Is washed away as an offer to Death.
The Name we earned
The Fame we enjoyed.
Is wiped out in the Game played by Life.
Where does death take us?
Is it to the world of happiness or worries?
Heard of Heaven for good people,
And The Hell for bad ones.
But who has described, the real buried Truth?
Has anyone from Heaven enlighten us or
People from Hell cried for assistance?
Death keeps everyone bolt from the blue,
takes our life without any clue.
The journey after Death is surreptitious…
Nobody can heal, unless we feel it.
--Rajkumar
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