has no name,nor number.It is no different from the rest-
mist of prana,chi,ka!-it leaves only emptiness
It may not be conscious that expiration has a date
nor that life itself is a timed exercise.No exceptions!
Those who claim to have risen from tombs are tales told posthumously
Miracles preserve corpses-not life.Each life separate-rough,equal.
From baby's breath to corpse of aged elder-we witness
the exchange of inner for outer,and the end
always surprises us(even we sacramental...
Ends are like that-final,with no negotiation
Terrorists with our one life as ransom
Grieving never random-as specific as now
and you,and those you recall who
have left their breath
with us.
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