Death

Death is inevitable. As it is written in the Holy Book كُلُّ نَفْسٍ ذَائِقَةُ الْمَوْتِ (Al-Imran; Verse 185) -every soul shall taste death. The taste you get when you lick your tongue to the ice cream and feel the cold waves hitting the jaws and cheeks. The same way you will taste death and feel the cold waves hitting every corner of your soul. It doesn't knock at your door with permission but it comes without invitation. Death hovers over you like a cloud-ready to burst and pour rain but it spills ruthless rain that will flood every inch of your soul and will leave you out of breath. 

The fragrance of death is odorless. It doesn't glimmer like a rainbow but it definitely whips out each and every color you have seen. Death is always beside you like your shadow. You carry it along everywhere without the hint when it will knock you out. Without the idea when your soul will shake and shiver. The death is desolate and deserted, penitence & pity will fill your soul. Once the Angel of Death delivers his final blow you'll beg to be returned back to the insanity of the delusional world. Your worldly desires and wishes will wither and all you'll yearn for another chance to redeem yourself but alas it's too late because the time is written. The ink has already dried out. 

Article is Composed by 

Ansar Manzoor

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