” Death ”

”What is death”?
Why and where and when does it come? It can call you anytime, anywhere. These things popped up in my mind out of nowhere.

Let's think and talk about it.
To me, I was not about to write something about death. The word death always strikes fear into my heart when I think of that. Somehow, I concluded not to escape from the fact that it exists. It's virtually an articulation of truth.

"Why do I get horrified just hearing the word?" I thought to myself. I know it will come to me, as yet, every one...