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We begin our journey
of life
Moving constantly in the
direction of death
Feeding ourselves several
times
each day
To keep ourselves alive
as
though forever
It seems like a constant struggle
even to
realise
That ultimately we shall travel far
despite
what we surmise
That every passing moment
though
heaven-sent
In actuality is yet another
small
reluctant step
In total darkness towards
our
ultimate goal
That we never set for ourselves
Of our death in smouldering hell
~Vinita Sinha Ganesh~
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