Life and Death

LIFE AND DEATH

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Every sleep is a death and

     every wakeup is a birth

     Life is in between it

     as a dream of our sleep

     From the opening to close of our eyes

     many struggles and desires play

    They keep us as dolls to pull and push

    We move in their directions with an illussions

   Everything is in our hands and nothing is greater than us

   Borders and territories will never come

   our territory is only six or seven feet

   Golden watch and fancy dress will not come

   in our journey of death

  love the souls and love the world  to

  pave the way to the heaven of God

           SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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