When someone GONE...

Life is too short to live

Again and again...

it deserves it's own life…

But we make it greed for something to acquire

We run in illusion

We perform free of cost some dramas

We accept birth with laugh

We cry hard on death.

The mid way from birth to life

has number of anecdotes…

Those are air bubbles actually

Come for a moment and on touch.. .Go away.

In the lap of life

We forget to know actually for what are we here.

We just run.

And when do something really missed by our eyes

We realize and

After sometime we look at back..

And we find it has gone to death

Now it’s out of range

We cry.. We upset.. We feel sorry for all

But never get it back…

Become full of tears full of emotions

But it's gone…

So stay for a moment and try to rely yourself

Life is for us…Not the ‘WE’ are for the life..

Whatever we have ...not even sky is more enough to compete it

Not even ocean is rich to jealous you..

Try to feel every second

You will get some answer

You are very rich who got this time to live

Don’t die to live this life..

Die to make every moment a new life

Because life is too short to live