Poetry

Death

A noble soul is invited to the heaven
A chariot of time wheeled seven
Sought his soul divine and enliven

We’re guests on earth for life time
But can’t ever know the end of our time
Life music might stop abruptly with broken chime

Let’s live leaving our footprints divine
Till we’re invited by our home called death
Nothing or none can accompany you to tomb

Sleep undisturbed would be in mother’s womb
So let’s be ready to love each one unconditionally
Accepting the truth and expecting the least

One day when the person you hurt most
The person you never forgave, the person
You never accepted leaves you untold
You can’t love, forgive or accept yourself ever

Be humble like mother earth, adoring and accepting
Each one as they are, without hurting anyone
Try to live in the hearts not in concrete huts!!

@Raji❤

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