Death Is Immortal

Death Is Immortal short poem

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hide me in these walls…
shield me even,
try your best to cloak me from it..

but it won’t work.

death is coming.
death is coming at a pace we do not know…whether slowly or quickly it will reach its destination. Picking them up one by one..

you can try to keep me hidden away…just so that the devil doesn’t try to fasten its pace but sadly it might be wondering right inside these walls…following me…right behind me..

in this world we are merely visitors…death is the pathway to where you belong…instead of living to avoid death…live like a tourist in a foreign land..smile more…laugh more…embrace every moment..

because in this life nothing is certain, in fact, the only thing certain is DEATH…

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