Everything that's over here
Has to be missed, my dear
Someday or the other
Sooner or Later
Slower or Faster
It doesn't matter
You lose it,
One after the other
No matter how tight you hold,
Your near
No death taught anyone,
Anything here
Yet, We load our bags,
With full of desires
Despite knowing the fact,
We gonna lose it, for sure
Aren't we trapped
In a sphere of greed
Where we always strive to gather,
As much as,
That matter not the most
Live & die for something,
That we gonna take it,
With us never
- Ravi [R]
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