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Death be not proud

 The truth is that;

We will all die

But those we bury are they assured

That we will follow?

Though death is certain

Unlike birth.

Life is indeed a gift.

Some don't even live upto a day

And they leave us with permanent mark

Called pain.


I buried my mom at the age of four.

It didn't hurt at that period

But as I grew up

I was reminded often that my mom 

Is no more.

Each time my mates would talk about

Their mothers -I'd feel how much I

Need my mother's presence.


Each day of my life

I live it imagining how it'd be with someone

To call mommy.

Death be not proud.

You leave alot living with sadness,pain

And mourn because of you -DEATH.


MJ RAMASHALA 💙🍃

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