Life and DeathA Poem by Pragya VishnoiWhen does death come? When your cherished memories become irrelevant When your dreams fail to kindle fire in your heart When you cannot recognize your old friends When the world around you becomes predictable and dull. When does life come? When you erase old memories to create new ones on the notebook of life When your eyes begin seeing the dreams you have never thought of When you learn to move on to discover new ties When the world does not control you;you control the world. Believe it or not,my friend But life comes just after death.
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