''Death Is Actually To Born'' Poem by Samar Sudha

What is happening to me,
This night I'm feeling so free.
As my soul leaving my body, and It feels so light.
Calmness is now everywhere, even here its all white.
Such a Satisfaction is here that i never had,
Now I'm not judgemental, what is right either, or bad.
Neither I'm breathing nor blinking my eyes.
Neither setting suns here nor days rise.
Everything stucks here, no boundation of the time.
Positivity all around here, no existence of crime.
Even negativity from my inside, now has gone.
No one knows here, that the Death is actually, Actually to Born.