THE SENSE OF AN ENDING

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Ordinary everyday time, has always been beyond my understanding

We realise time is malleable only when we are in the midst of life’s grinding

Time ensures no relation on this earth remains withstanding

The clock always tick-tocking

Reminds us that death is nearby lurking

Things that begin will sometime meet its ending

Karma, Life and death share a perpetual bonding

One needs to meet death without any foreboding

As the sense of ending heralds the beginning of life in Paradise Enchanting

© Paromita Mukherjee Ojha 2015

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