Death Is Relative! Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

simple story:
relatives of death

a wise old man met a teenager under a bayan tree on the way and said, ''my grandson, life is uncertain! ''
the teenager said, ''no, i am not your grandson.we have just met on the road.why are you saying like grandson...''
the wise old man smiled and answered, ''we are relatives of death.oneday, we must face death, don't you? ''
the teenager exclaimed, ''relatives of death! ! ! ! ''
dry leaves on the tree fell to the ground in unrythmic decending in silence.
life is uncertain.

nyein way