When the time ends

“With all the wrinkles on his face
and a smile beneath his breath
He was talking about all the mistakes
he did
and how happy he is
as his time of life ends
I see his face peaceful
Like the green fields and blue sky
makes you feel
That face I can never forget”

As we have power to remember
and imagination like there is none
We tend to forget we may die
This nature has been generous enough to us
for we are living a human life
But why do we make it miserable
Why do we always try to find corners
to be alone
Why can’t we cherish this life
Why can’t we let the flower bloom
Are we afraid of dying?
or living without being accepted…

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