The Moment Of Death....... Poem by lalitha iyer

The Moment Of Death.......

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Every next moment
is waiting at the door step
or next door neighbour
feigning nothing ill to harbour
every next second
life is going to somersault
is it an Assault?
or is it some pole vault?

Down the lane
walking, laughing, jogging and jumping
discussing, dancing, deeply thinking
beings of human plunge into life making
day in and day out
the Cities and streets
full of life energy spilt
bursting beauty of existence
bustling crowd
beaming with energy and enthusiasm

If only,
should they know it beforehand
no, no, no,
why worry all the time
that the ends of time
is nearing some time
praying till death
crying till death
dying to death, oh no
life is to explore the present
to grow and absorb from the living second
flowering and blossoming
the consciousness zooming
thoughts reduced
Silence speaking
to just swim into the
immediate ocean of expansions
no more mansions
why tensions?
escape to nothingness
or into vacumn holes
dark holes sucking the individualities
into one large Sun...................

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