When we travel on a journey long and have to go far

We talk to anyone we can, make friends, there is no bar

When it comes to life, it is too a journey of few years

Why waste in hating and fighting and not smiling but in tears

Keep your eyes on the goal far when you have to leave this all

At the end you will be free, when comes the final call

Of course with reincarnation you have to be back again

Till this series of births and deaths starts to turn you insane

Then you are reminded of the abode where there is no return

It is beyond all material limitations, even when the body does burn

Why fear death for it is just a change which gives you opportunity new

As bright as the morning sun, as fresh as the innocent dew

When you have lived enough life and are ready to take on the next

Though there will be always a reason to still live, there will be some pretext

Just remember in all this, there is no coming or going, its all a game

When the final moment comes, you should be content, shouldn’t be any reason for shame

Yet despite the sure death, why is there the desire to live forever

Why does everyone seem to forget as if he/she will die never

That is the spark of immortal soul which is reflected despite the cloudy mind

For such is the power of the pure inner core, even “maya” cannot turn it blind

So there is hope despite death that in the end all is same and nothing is lost

One should live life in the most meaningful manner, not matter what, at any cost

There should be no fear of end, it is like going back to home you long ago forgot

You didnt remember your true house, even all the Sages and Mystics so taught

Have Mercy O Almighty to embrace the final moment with all the Grace

In the end we realize, it was just a lonely journey, though we were in a race

Such is the mystery of life and death which only the Saints can reveal

For they play with life and death each day, for them its not a big deal