A hand-full of air
Pumped in
Inflating
To life ……
Leaked!
The air
Is out
Deflated
To death.
The difference of
Life and non-life
No one can create
None can control
People say, it is the soul
What else is that which dies when the body remains before your eyes? good question!
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A great philosophy of life told in simple terms. Commendable, Sir. Regards.