No One Came

Those who died, never had a comeback
They could have given the details of death
The place of destination, and mode of travel
The real situation of the death in its truth
Those who lives in world, someone fears death
Almost all one we can add for reasons
The simple truth is death, that is real
When a life comes, the life has an end
The life itself an experience in world
Take death also an experience for ever
The thing is that they are unaware of this
Every moment it works well, like a well oiled machine
The rule is adamant, and strict to comply
Where appeal is not heard or approved anywhere.

by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

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