LIFE

Tell me how you died

I will tell you how you lived,

Said the Master.

Looking at my corpse

I saw a man sleeping tight;

Unhurt, young and

Fresh like a flower.

Indeed,

It was a peaceful death.

Never rebellious

Never anarchic

Living an easy life

Drinking and eating

At other's mercy

You lived a slave's life,

Said the master,

With a chuckle.

Dejected,

Disappointed,

And dissatisfied;

Bleeding his heart

And writhing in pain

A real man dies a

Disturbing death,

An eventful one!,

The Master concluded.