After Life

Death is a great leveller A balm for all our ills, Frees us from every sickness Without a need for pills. Old rivalries forgotten Buried under the sun, Enemies turn cherished friends For the role plays are done. Know ether world is richer With treasures ever be, Yet we cling to dear life Afraid that it would flee! Essence of life is simple It’s like ringing a bell, Whose tolling spells happiness With a magical spell. The magic breaks not at death Know this my mortal dear, True happiness will unveil When the heavens loom near. ***********