Death is a universal truth, man hardly accept it, though blessing for few and curse for many, those suffering beyond measure-look for it, those on the swing of success and pleasure take it as a curse,
Though daily occurrence yet hard to realize,
Visible end but fail to teach life, a lesson of realization,
There is no age limit to it, may be trapped at any moment,
Glaring truth which is visible in front of life yet man thinks indifferently to continue till that phase of eternity,
Time and Kaal follows all along, and all are subjected to,
Yet Man on the ride of ego cheats fellow beings on the pitch of falsehood, just for material gain and game of fame,
Past is dead, present soon be the party to past, yet one remains distant from truth and the self,
Better be late than never that to cut sorry figure, be at home at the sunset, and enjoy the glimpse of wonderful Moon, let it be the full moon of Sacred charter,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks please