reality

by Unknown

Apr 2012 245 Views 1 comments

reality

Author: Unknown

No one knows the reason why
A child first word is a cry
Is it an expression ofcoming life's struggles
We often wonder why

No one knows why death comes so abrupt
Or why it comes so late
Nor how painful it is to die in order to live
Or live until u finally die

That's why they say
Death is a painful truth
And life is a beautiful lie

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Posted: Apr 2012

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OndosSydney, New South Wales AustraliaApr 6, 2012

What if, I was a form-less existence(soul, lets say),and there was an option for me to manifest into form, as a human, animal etc, to experience a physical experience with everything that comes with it, like pain and pleasure, birth and death,etc.

Would I?

You bet I would!