Even in life..each day encounters a death of our Present..
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We live...we move..we feel the time passing by..
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And then on death bed we encounter the ladder of past..
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diminishing step by step,leaving behind the nails of ignorance..
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the ashes of few unperturbed feelings we never noticed..
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few dear looks which always argued they are ours..
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Late to realize, in front of heaven's door,,
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our foot seems to freeze..not willing to go inside
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Against the nature's will..our heart cries..begs to Almighty..
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Give us ONE day..to recreate those shadows..
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meet them for one last time..
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to say how much we love them,
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how much we cared about them.
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WE ARE ALWAYS GREATFUL TO THEM.!!
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No matter that day costs us a thousand deaths ahead.!!!
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A salute meant for those who supported us to go Livid.....
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