This I would ask you in response, my dear old friend, Do you sincerely think it rather matters if it's Life or Death? We know, Life’s transient, no use to trust it much, In Life’s embrace beware and never loose your touch. Life, when it’s dancing, see how well it twists and bends, Don’t put your fortune on its stake, my dear friend. Though looking sinister to us Death makes amends, Death may send jimjams up your spine, but it is not that bad. In times when Life in sheer spite mistreats and shatters our lives We summon Death to ease our pain, to come and bring us blissful rest, This I would add as my comment to option if it's Life or Death.
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
This was in response to my friend’s poem – a true dedication to and admiration of life. I just wanted to convey that sometimes death seems to be a solution to all problems created by life, which may be as sinister as ever, and I am not the only one who raised this issue on this PC.