Life.... - Poem by astha sharma
on the journey of life..
whomever you wanna discover..
there is a place that gal's soul lys where the whole world stands....
life goes on..time goes on..memories goes on..what left behind...
but wait a minute.....
what happend? ? ?
if somebody still alive...
yea....she..she is still alive...
but how? ? ?
whom u found there?
a gal...seems same still...
but she can walk...
she can talk...
what's she saying....
she is quite...
but not shy...
her soul is died...
body left behind..
come burn her...
this world is too much with her..
she is too much with world...
journey of life ends here..
but faithful stable death awaits always..
it holds her in arms.she is at her deserving place...
like a princess of darkness
gigling over life.
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