Death, an infainted beautiful scene-
Can be written in breeze.
Rises up as upon the wall of fear,
Can be disastrous and stand tall as trees.

Death, it seems so easy as heaven-
Like the furnish chariot of alluring angels.
But, why would a person wants to die?
When everything they want is alive!

Death, is a kind of love which falls-
Deeply,madly,insanely in love with the one.
Where it wants to pour all the feelings of solemn!
The fortune may take another road,
But,death will always take its beloved one at any cost.

Death, a sweet sorrow of gruelling body and soul-
Apparently,puts the dying man in a disguise bowl.!
Oh,die,die, the distressed body screams,
The soul still wants to see those happy dreams!


© Saundarya Tripathi
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