Things end,

No friends & aqquintances remain,
When the ship rises, from beneath the sea,
Tearing it from middle, like a piece of paper,
And when the seafarers call out your name;
Though you wish, you can no longer remain.

Stop what makes your shoulder heavy,
For to embark on the ship, that goes as -
"NO SORROW, NO PAIN"
Rules are -
'Your skin and weight should remain.'

Life here remains, Death now begins.
Darling! but it never ends.


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