The Death...!

An unbidden guest stealing the joy

Sometimes approached to dispel the spell of suffering

A taboo if the conscience falls in love with it,

But considered a blessing sometimes...

A dead end to the flow of thoughts

Or is it a vista of the other side?

Wrapping up the history of the past

and treasured under the earths to become one with the soils,

An end pointing towards an unknown beginning !!!

Carrying the burden of the past to ease the soul...

Like a vagabond lurking in the unknown streets,

I have no one and no where to go...

Neither a friend to share my joy with

Nor a lover to share my love with !!!

As lonely as the moon in the Night lit with no stars,

As cold as the breeze in the Norths...

Christened by the mother unknown,

I carry the burden of bringing sadness to the cheerful souls...

The curse of tears is my companion,

Like a long forgotten dream of the past,

I steal the joy of the present...

Embodied with in the Light,

I am the Dark side of The Birth !!!