Dated – Feb 18th 2017
When we experience things and grow up,
And have had our fill from Life’s cup
At long last we are offered a way out,
An infinite one-way road without a doubt
Some of us who are tired choose the way out earlier,
Without giving second chances to make things clearer
And what is the importance of second chances?
I believe it’s a peek into Existence’s smaller nuances
Small things become important as we reach our final destination,
All the things that we worked for, a verdict for our final reputation
In the end some might ask – “Do we even matter?”
“Yes” – Say the one’s who’ve never dared to falter
Living in fear of what our way out might be like,
Only makes our present suffer, skewered on a spike
What fears lay within us all on this quest called Life?
What trials must we go through to cease our inner strife?
And what if existence were to be forever?
Would we still drown ourselves in greedy endeavours?
A way out from this perceptive plane,
Is what some amongst us would call a bane
A way out from this mundane plane,
Is what some would call a non-negotiable gain
As true and sure as the chronicle of Time,
We grew accustomed to ignore our World’s Rhyme
We are scared, curbing our will to live fully,
Instead we dwell deliriously in each other’s folly
A second thought about our ephemeral existence,
Should continue to imbue us with Hope and Persistence
Our curiosity for the After-life results in a rift between us,
Causing conflict tearing the world apart for the children amongst us
Do you ever wonder why we find it so hard,
To enjoy the Song of One from a truthful Bard?
Shouldn’t the truth about our short time here,
Teach us to live as one and together persevere?
At long last, for a moment we seem to have found our way out,
In Death, the only destiny all of us share without a doubt