One day I will cease to be
the keyboard would stay
and words as well
ill leave for my journey
to be one with eternity
how will that day be like
will the sunshine any differently
or the air smell a little different
the house will remain
and the trees
and the stars and the sea
when I me myself
this selfish mortal
a galaxy of cells
shall cease to be
a logical end
to an illogical life
ha what an irony........


Death troubles me my mortality......my nothingness.... a fistful of dust that i am......the poem talks of my absurd existence and finality of my end

anurag duggal

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