What Happens After Death? - Poem by ANJANDEV ROY
What happens after death?
We have no real faith,
Curiously and meticulously we think about it year after year,
But the riddle is never clear.
We may go to heaven or to hell,
We may not have any cell,
But we all want to live with the present
As it is our only visible and vital strength.
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