Life

Your soul is the rented home,
One day you have to vacate the home,
When our breathing will stop.
You would have to say goodbye to your soul,
If not the right time, you'll be saved from bullets,
But you'll die with stumble, if the judgement day arrives,
I must tell you! Death never takes money,
Before you leave, you'll have to leave behind the money you have,
Don't fear with the slightest whim of dust,
One day everyone will mix with sand,
Everyone remembers you, after your death,
the reason for which you have to live for them,
Don't be Egoistic!!!
What you bought?? What you'll take??
Even if you earn crores together with this hand,
You came empty hand, you'll go empty hand.
So why to fill your pocket with corrupt hand?
As you cannot wear coffin with those pocket.
Don't think nothing will happen without you on this land,
Remember, daily someone will come and someone will go.
Because, Life is just not the word,
which I can define you.
Life is just not the journey,
which I can bring it to papers,
Life is just not the book,
to which I can sell.
Life is something more than that.