Death, hard to accept,
even if 1000 time we pray still it can't be neglect,
Wt so ever we do death will remain as a fact.
Wn ever a prson dies,
his/her near nd dear one cries.
Cry nd remember,
d time dey spent tgether.
the cruel tym wich is now gne,
nd left the oder alone.
At tht tym thinking why? why God sent tht prson on earth,
if d prson have to suffer wth death.
A prson dies,
Fr oder left all d memories.
Wth wich his near ones lives,
nd by remembring d prsn cries.
Hope the dead prson,
goes to heaven,
Nd enjoy der lfe wthout cruption,
no congress, no B.J.P. Nd no anshan.
a lyf wthout tension.
a lyf hving no caste nd no discrimination,
In newspaper, der is news of death on each page,
except d groom-bride nd sports page,
written *** prsons were found dead,
sum by accident nd some were kiled.
how can u tk d life of anyone,
God tell me everyone,
sffers wth dis qstion.
can u understand wn a prson dies how his chidren live d life,
how difficlt is to live wthout a husband fr a wife.
If u tk someone,
thn plz also give courage to that person's,
near nd dear ones.
as it bcms vry difficlt to accept d truth,
wnever der is anyone's death........
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