The Death-Impermanence of Life

The Death shall come and it's for certain

 Some where in the ephemeral garden of hollow Samsara
There shines a bounty of beautiful flowers to the full bloom
Everyone was attracted by its succulent & aromatic figure 
But how long can it flower and ornament the garden?

The fear of death is worst than death!

   The fragility of its beauty nods in disagreement;
   The impermanence, shining in the glory of eternal life
   Involuntary when autumn comes it'll wither and get rotten.
   Human life too has a season that is short and inevitable
   Where the wavering of happiness and sadness is variable
   Definitely these has no meaning and are essence- less 
   That is not going to last forever in the circle of life
   Where the death shall come and it is for certain!

  For the death to come, it has no specific time and space
  It delivers no message, shows no ominous signs;
  Suddenly it can come to anyone not in a desire place
  Not by the age as young and old;
  It takes randomly and shall come to anyone.
  In which one has to leave everything behind
  Your charming lover, beautiful house and a car
  After-all; all will turn dust and disappear
  Death is inevitable-nothing won and lost-all is Impermanence.
  
  But how can one should prepare to die?
  Ignorance, lust, conceit, self deception and false hopes
  Are the root causes of human suffering and pain
  Desire gives birth to sorrow; cause demerits in action.
  Do everything positively and stop hurting others
  As nothing can be so true, all are bound to die  
  And rebirth are victory of ones deed; all are Impermanence!

                  ~In the memory of my late step mother who was passed away in throat cancer in 2010. Leaving all her children small before they can do stand by their own feet!