Trip To Death

Real and beyond control Trip to escapism Its survival from hatred World where gather hardship Nothing is profitable Nothing takes away in that rush Need to reach the shore at a glance Can’t toss the mood of others Can’t be the reason of someone’s grief Need to pulse the fantastic world Yet unknown the depth of darkness Unaware of the mood of elation Salvation before old is not a necessity Yet death is a necessity at its end Wrinkled face never attain young Need to start from the very beginning Thirst is there to reincarnate anyway Cannot say goodbye to mighty world Thirst to live is inherited and secreted Fear of death will burn all as it’s mystic But the myth to reborn craft a warm farewell Fact is that none want to leave the stage all of a sudden ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.