I would rather live…
Dark is the stark reality, when we sleep we are half dead.
So I lay back in the bed and…
I see the a new world in the darkness,
I hear birds and I feel winds,
I touch the sun and the rays smile upon me,
I taste the rain and its so sweet,
Every morning the light begins.
What happens when someone dies ,
The whole world smiles and some people cries…
But what is it that you miss…
I would miss the smell of hot rice,
I would miss the smell of the earth when the first rain falls ,
I would miss the giggles of a child,
I would miss the sound of the drums which welcomes the female god,
Have you felt the grace of the lord?
Have you felt the feel of the first love?
Did you see the joy of happiness?
Can you name your best friends?
Bite into the chocolate cream cakes,
Playing with the wax candles,
Birthday bumps and chewing gums…
Miss one and you miss all…
Oh! My god, what a night!...what I say is not a lie…
If this is life…
I would rather live than to die!
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