Treasure Island




It is a mirage to our vision
It can be viewed but can't be realised
Every morning will be more attractive
But nights are not like so

Your walks will change and
Your sight will change
Your thoughts will change, but
Your death second will not change

Your wife, children things are mirage
They can be seen but won’t come with you
Your strength and youth will not come
Only your ats will, up to your last

Submitted: Monday, July 16, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011
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  • Indira Babbellapati (7/17/2007 12:34:00 AM)

    this world exists as long as you exist as i was jst writing to a friend. nothing is with us, nothing comes with us. we simply slip into the onlivion... (Report) Reply

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