Dead Can Never

Dead can never come alive They got to be buried underneath to relive They stay with peaceful time and in silence So not to be disturbed by and stay with peace Past is past and to be buried Never to be remembered and opened It has its bruise and sad side Why we should bother about it and hide? If you carry it further and bear at heart It will be slow poison from the start It may make you mentally sick and spread slowly To whole body and kill you gradually Past is to be forgotten Wealth is to be donated if ill gotten Life is for change and must move on As river water moves for the purity of its own Body may decay Vision may go away Hands may refuse to move Only soul waits to be removed One day you may be silent past Life may move suddenly very fast Death may knock and take you over You need not find then any cover You are gone forever From the human memory with stop over Few family members may remember on some occasion Then slowly you will be put in 'question' You were and now you are no more Life size picture may be pushed in store You will be taken out on anniversary As it may then be felt necessary Live in present as it is living thing Past has no place for lively thing If present is bestowed as blessings Never afford to loose with other happenings