Death: The end.

Death is the only experience that you can't ever share..
Because forever you are lost once life force disappear..

Having seen it once, still some people claim..
If they are still advice then how could they accertain..

The myths and beliefs of an afterlife are widespread..
Mainly to console the living soul missing the dead..

Death is that point where every life path converge..
Nothing can help anyone once death emerge..


We can prolong the life, not postpone the death..
Maintaining a good heath even with spending our wealth.

Can't affect the death but for the life we can..
So as to have no regrets when death really came

The End.
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A brief love story.

Once feeling bored, I scrolled, and found her profile
Looked at her bio, and her photo, I fall for her smile
To try my luck, I hopelessly thought lets chat for a while
Left a hello, like a normal fellow, waited for her to reply

In a brief moment, the text she sent, ended my anxiety
Seeing her interest, forgetting rest, I admired her beauty
In euphoria, without any idea, I indulged in my fantasy
To make her mine, in due time, wrote lines very fancy.

With a casual chat and a lovely start, I wished to win her heart.
Oblivious to facts - this could be an act, Kept falling for her fast.
Out of nowhere, to me she swear, crypto currency is the best.
all hopes disappear, left in despair, you can imagine the rest.

Dedicated to all those innocent newbie who fall victim to online scam.
by #WeepingINK #review #poetry

The heartache

Near Valentine's day my heart dwell in that misery..
Where its my bestfriend and crush's first anniversary..

Its was the unfateful mistake, made by the cruel cupid..
As I was on standby and watched it, I was really stupid..

I stayed silent because they both were my best friend..
Yet our friendship ultimately came to an awkward end..

Time do heal, love do hurt, in a loop my heart got struck..
Would cycle of healing and hurting ever be able to stop...

Once was crush, now she is not, but an unrequired love..
I lost a piece of me that can neither outgrow nor evolve..

All the empty pages, my life's open book once had..
left her to paint it all with events only seemingly bad..

If I would have courage, I could have seriously fought..
She could have been mine, or so as often I have thought..

I had reached at an impasse, I could not choose anything..
For love and friendship I got lost somewhere in between..

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