Death
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