Death happens near us everyday around us,
Everything will perish or fade away,
We don't take much notice to it much anyway,
Memories remain with the loved ones,
For the rest they just go away,
Creating up a void in the place,
The would be filled up soon,
The sun dies at the end of each day,
Air dies to give us life,
We all are dying each and every moment,
Slowly fading away,
Making memories now and then,
Knowning its unavoiable yet fear it till the end. .
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