Hello Mr Death!
Death is standing at the door always, knocking, extending its hand...
Same question it asks, Are you ready, My Friend?
I invite it in, and together we do an inventory of my life
How well did I live, how strongly I strived?
From the beginning, in this world, a list of rules I was handed
Already that made me question why here, I had landed
Be a slave! All beings were instructed
Fighting the crazy rules, I was crushed
Now, life turned into a baseless strange lake
Underneath the water, the basin was fake
Sometimes, I was too late to forgive
Sometimes, I took too long to believe
Sometimes, the desires burdened my heart
Other times, I did not know exactly where to make a start
Some people confirmed they loved me, in a loud song
While my neck they pricked with their poisonous fang
Love I sent out, was seldom returned
My foolish heart still carried on the trend
Millions of minuses, very few gains
Mr Death, O hear me, this life's gone in vain
Hold my hand, O Ever-Alive Soul!
Death is merely a portal to the other world
I stand on both sides, fear not, nor weep
I will hold your hand, till you take the leap
Tie a rope of Trust around your waste and jump into the unknown, a Leap of Faith you take
Life was life, nor real nor fake
Burn all the stock, trash the inventory
Portal is leading to the Ultimate, simply make an entry
Body can do its boring chores
Soul is eternal, death is not a closed door!
Love & Peace, ~Rosy Kaur. 20.10.2011
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Welcome to The Inner Peace Zone. The Inner Peace Zone is my diary of my poetry and other self-expressions. All the pictures on the blog are self-photography unless where stated otherwise. Any resemblance to any picture on the web is pure coincidence. I hope you enjoy reading The Inner Peace Zone. Love & Peace, Rosy Kaur