The Death Is Certain

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All of sudden, I fell down As the ground stones were laid uneven It was bang sound on ground I was hit on face and blood spread around The near by people rushed to help I was in pain but very much to self Some of the ladies tied handkerchief on finger The blood was stopped there after I feared crack in bones As there was heavy tone Of some noise with pain I lost no composure and remained cool For a second, I feared for death Was it going to be last breath? Some deep anguish ran on face I was bit worried with some blood rush This is how the life is talked about! No one thinks of tomorrow and goes out It is as uncertain as rainy showers It is good for earth and only flowers Well, I was few steps away from eternal sleep This thought puzzled me and kept Under strain for few more minutes I suddenly brushed aside such thoughts Mishap can take place any time and anywhere We should not worry about it and have fears The life has to end either in normal way Or by an accident that comes to us any way Final count is neither early nor late It has fixed seconds, time and date One may wind up in early age too But death is certain and that is only truth

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