Death always
interests me…
Not the after
affects, but its aspect…
One second you are
alive and the next second you are dead…
Two completely
different biological phases separated by a second…
So one fine evening
I am thinking about death…
So what’s the difference
of lively time and dead time….?
In lively seconds,
I will have memories…
When am dead only
others will have memories about me…
As I thought about
the feeling of being dead, a chill crawl upon me…
The numbness,
vacuum, scary darkness of death engulfs my head…
I felt detached
from all noises….
My mind starts
mimicking my death…
Is this what they
call redemption…?
The sense of calm
and peace….
So, why everybody
is afraid of death…?
Maybe the pain
before it, or the thoughts of its after affects…
If there’s nothing
like them, maybe there will be more dead than alive…
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