The people we were
The air becomes dense
heaviness burdens the air
The clouds absorb the Sun rays
When death Is there
It grabs our 5 senses
Our organs which come in pair
All our seven chakras
Some Feelings we can’t bare
Anger conquers the grief
We question destiny and fate
We get distant from God
We abandon our faith
Then grief takes over
We go back to God
our only savor
Time passes
wounds start to heal
We see people passing
We accept the deal
We realize that we are in a queue
Waiting for when we are due
So We embrace the moment
The power of now
We try to make a difference
And think of the When and how
Our time comes
We leave all wordly matters
And what did matter wouldn’t matter
Everything remains but we won’t be there
And the only that stays from us
Is the people we were
