What is life?
A spark, just a flame
And what is death
A stone engraved name
Life, a joy of a day
Live laugh and cry
But death an immortal act
Truly called a living fact
Life, a pain for some
To live, a joy for others
Death has mysteries a lot
No one could explain what
Faith alone keeps us alive
But still we fear the dark day
When we shall bid goodbye to all
And finally the dusk will fall
So why my friend, do you fear death
Take it as a mystery to come
Because the fact still remains
Peace always follows pains
Isar
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