Death

After a long quest and rampant analysis

I have evolved one stark and unavoidable synthesis

That amidst all imagination, assumption and perceptions

Death is the reality which is the one conclusion of all confusions

Man sees the dream, prepares the strategy and moves towards his goal

Becomes mad of wealth and tries to make him a powerful soul

But never recognises the ultimate event of life 

Never endeavours to explore that segment and grief

But amidst everything death is that stuff of life which is the omnipotent 

Never gives information of its arrival but proves itself as omnipresent 

It always makes its best efforts to convey one message to all

That nothing is real, nothing is permanent but it is the last friend of all