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Death

Soon I will become a memory Like all, including the ones Known as gods, Buddha and Krishna Universe runs on laws Nothing remains but the ultimate Absolute and impervious to aspirations I am waiting for the final moment Not that I am not sad I want to live Many things you do but they never end I know I will not be there But I don't believe And live with a solace When I am no more embodied I will live in the hearts and the dust

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