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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