Sway of Death
Sway of Death
The unmatched Perfection
Strived to be attained by every fragment of the Nature
The epitome of Subtleness
In the otherwise explicitness of the harsh Universe
The permanent Abode
In the place so uncertain to find even gentle Havens
The Serenity so longed
In the worldly hustle of the busy life
A gentle loving Caress
In the self-important society of hypocrites
The ultimate Reality
In the trajectory of life full of mirages and mires
The Sway of the Supreme Death...
Natural and very inevitable yet dreaded and unwelcome...
Dated: 12/02/2015
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