I am not scared of dying,
of Death per say.
The trauma leading to it scares me.
But I know, I'll be ok.
I started bit of Yoga now.
To keep my body alive and well.
To make Death easier as well.
Grief has taken a new form, Mother
I miss you everyday but tears don't bother.
Sometimes, it hits me,
how you suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes.
How I don't hear your voice or laughter
or don't see the twinkle in your eyes.
And now the tears come, Mother
I still miss you.
But there is no emptiness in my heart anymore.
I just have the Death ripper looming around me
constantly reminding me,
that it is coming
Any moment, anyone can be gone.
To hold what is dear even tighter.
Some days I am at peace with you gone.
You won't see more horrors of the living,
of people dying everyday.
Before they truly die one day.
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