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Dear Death
What's the pleasure in taking away what's not yours? Why don't you get a life? Damn I am sorry you can't!
I don't know how to put up initial words as I am starting something that represents end. You are the end of everything, an end to an individuality.
The authority to end lives within a blink second and one life is gone forever, how vast is this reach.
How exciting must be facing someone who doesn't want to tag along? How easy it must be to hear the cries of pain as you walk around? How to satisfy ourselves that it's not the end if we don't know what's on your mind this time?
It's unspecified if I'll find you now or few months later or years rather, it's difficult to predict when the proximity between you and me is the least.
Death is dark isn't it? You are meant to be feared for your uncertainty.
People witnessing you so close have stated being in an enclosure of great luminosity of bright light. So how to precisely proceed? If I look from your perspective, it's as simple as collecting souls from nightmares.
You are like a nightmare which is true at a point of time when we stop believing it. There are no warnings it's like the simple approach which has no indication bells and it straight away does what it wants to. As soon as we realise your arrival it's already too late to even love the goodbye.
You don't always embrace us in a peaceful way and maybe there's the dark aspect. People fear of what they think might hamper their dreams, what might take away their loved ones far away from them, what might leave a precious bond incomplete.
Living life is the biggest accomplishment one could make and if it comes to a halt all of a sudden it not just snatches away life from a soul but also it's aspirations, it's dreams, most importantly life that is not only his but also a part of people who share a good bond with him.
What if you didn't exist and here comes into play your importance! Being immortal is not a boon, living forever is not someone would really want, more because just being alive is not living, living it with one who makes it livable is life.
The fact will always state that life exists only when death is its other aspect.
Next time you knock some door just have a small look at the life around maybe it'll change your mind.
~ S
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