Death Poem by r ashish kumar

Death



Death is the best invention of life. Come to think of it if there is no death nothing new will be discover listen if the old people are still here on earth nothing move. No creation and no discovering. But death made part for new invention and creation to take places. People fear death. And death become a slave to heart of men. The fear of death is the beginning of new invention but fools die a thousands time before the actual death. Everyone one to go to heaven but no body want to die. Listen go to grave you will see dream never come to pass vision not fulfill. Songs never sing. Books never written. Grave is the richest place on earth. Each you remember you get to die you become more active than never. You get one life with 24 hours and 365days to spend but one the few are achievers of destiny. Spend one day in graveyard you shall become the world greatest motivator thanks God bless you all.

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