A Conversation with Death
What does Death think about Life?
"You better not come already"
Once I told death,
"You can never be ready"
It's conclusion read.
...
"No helmet, or no belt,
No safety or no gear,
A little bad for your health
I'll always come knocking.
...
Maybe medications can delay,
But nothing can stop me.
Oh! There's no re-play!
So why are you waiting?
...
I can come anytime
It won't even take a while
But then why would you spend
Hours worrying about me?
...
Trust me, I am not so bad.
Don't let the rumours fool you.
But you are already dead
If you let my fear overcome you.
...
So, don't waste your time,
Just live your life.
And know your days are numbered"
Death mumbled, I wondered.
About the Creator
Shivani Parekh
Just an introverted girl who gave up speaking her mind as she felt that no one listened. But her self-expression found its way through written words, scribbled sketches and painted worlds.
Welcome to my mind!
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