Burning down the body!
The soul still revive!
Why you are searching me?
I am still alive..
Pretending to be good or bad..
I can still hear, you're glad..
In the night full of stars,
I remind you of the moon with scars..
In the end,
Ashes remains in the ground.
Silence whispers all around.
The end is just the beginning
A chance for growth, for winning.
The end is not the final call.
It's just a step, not a fall..
In the last, nothing remains even or odd.
We all are the stories scripted by god.
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