DEATH
In general:-
It's an attachment to life;
But often a dettachment from life.
In simple:-
It's an end,
It's a relief,
It's a sound sleep.
A hope for all
A rope to escape!!!
In complex:-
It shows us the heaven,
It shows us the hell.
A bond between life and eternity,
DEATH,with its immortal hand-
snatches our mortality.
In wide:-
It's a guest,
Sometimes a ghost,
As a proud gentleman, it passes,
As a jealousy guy,it steals
Often our dreams immatured
Often comes like an uninvited guest.
ALLAS!!!!!!!
No words can define it,
It's such a terrible feeling.
It's an attachment to life;
But often a dettachment from life.
In simple:-
It's an end,
It's a relief,
It's a sound sleep.
A hope for all
A rope to escape!!!
In complex:-
It shows us the heaven,
It shows us the hell.
A bond between life and eternity,
DEATH,with its immortal hand-
snatches our mortality.
In wide:-
It's a guest,
Sometimes a ghost,
As a proud gentleman, it passes,
As a jealousy guy,it steals
Often our dreams immatured
Often comes like an uninvited guest.
ALLAS!!!!!!!
No words can define it,
It's such a terrible feeling.
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