Moment Is Death
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Moment is death
Life is slipping moment by moment,
Every moment is death,
Each bud is buried within its flowering,
Flower is the death bed of a bud,
Every lovely thing is losing its loveliness,
A single wave is nothing but death,
Within the womb of death it spread it's wings,
A moment is too deep to contain.
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18 September,2020,7: 05 PM.
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