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Near death experience
Like going through a long tunnel, it is,
Like being in an exotic trip in peace.
In that case, is it not like poetry-writing?
Which, in itself, is a lonesome tunnel-walking..
Is it why some instinctively choose to walk
The last mile of their lives in poetry's wake,
So that they could, into the other world, walk
Bothering not a bit about what's at stake?
1st Nov 14.