(Old Post 89)..Death

DEATH 

Truth of death is very deep

soul leaves,forever body sleeps

Immortal is our soul and is free

plays its role as a selfless tree

When leaf fall

A tree never cries

On young leaf call

neither does it rejoice

Something so obvious is 'Death'

Each one's life cycle is preset

Body eventually fades and becomes dull

But soul is supreme and is immortal

Each event in life is a replay

Individual role is a pre-scripted play

But memories are attached to this body of flesh and blood

And dear ones leaving us makes tears shed

Any pain will heal with time

Nothing in this materialistic world is 'Mine' !!!

Composed by

Priyanka Kamath