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Life Till death

Celebrating the new born

Mourning the dead

As we see our beloved ones come and go

Some deaths are hard

Some are slow

Some are quick from an

unknown source

Our eyes water from tears

With pity in our hearts

Recollections of the one

Comes back to us

It feels like yesterday

When we were robust

Why are life and death so different

We ask ourselves

One life

two important days

One has once to be born

And once to die.

This poet makes me cry every time I read it.

Have you ever seen a new born baby?or lost some one you love dearly? the two atmospheres are different right?...........😭😭😭😭

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