Friday, July 13, 2007

So little so late



“Because I have loved life, I shall have no sorrow to die.”
                                                      -Amelia Burr



People live, people die, the circle of life continues. We enter the world with hope and a promise to blossom into a perfect human being. That promise is short lived though as the filth and animosity of the world grasps us soon. Our soul, the epitome of purity, is congested in our body. The demons and the devils are residing in our hearts; rotting away the very essence of our life!

We’ve become more devoted to this fake world rather caring about the life hereafter. Like ruthless animals feeding from the blood of others. Its times like these one wonders; what is the reason of our existence? Our sole purpose in this world? The level of hatred for one another has gone to extraordinary heights. Why can’t we realize that our journey here on earth is brief? Don’t we have to face that inescapable moment.

“Gaily I lived as ease and nature taught,
And spent my little life without a thought,
And am amazed that Death, that tyrant grim,
Should think of me, who never thought of him
                                                      -René Francois


We can fight it all we want, maybe even prolong it but the inevitable moment arrives soon. The body weakens. A cloud of dread encloses the body. A chilling fear begins to flow, within the soul from head to toe. There is no turning back now. In a single moment the entire life flashes before the eyes. The last breath escapes from the lips and the angel of death takes the spirit above the horizon. It’s the end of the tunnel, but there is no light. Instead the darkness clenches our soul. A fitting finale for the type of life we’ve spent in this world.

Ask yourself; who knows, tomorrow could be your day?


3 comments:

John said...

touching......a look into the future is gr8 but even i dont fear death coz i love my life n leave no sorrows behind....

X said...

Hmmm
thoughtful.sensitive.
keep writing!

CRD said...

very well put. almost poetic.
reminds me of a few lines from an iron maiden track

"There's a time to live, and a time to die,
when its time to meet the MAKER,
there's a time to live, but is'nt it strange
that as sson as we're born we're dying?"

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