We live, at least we exist for a purpose unknown. But there comes a day when you have to leave everything you owned once. Money or reputation will not hold you back You and merely your soul You are no more exhausted, No more incurable No roofs to protect you, No treasure you care for You own nothing, not even your shadow You still awake but with no restrictions, That’s the moment you explore the taste of death
Your soul may be enthusiastic to hug your skin tighter like before, whereas, the body imprinted with tattoos is now buried in slit clay. Yet, you will breathe through the memories you gifted to your loved ones. Blossoms over you and to your good deeds that will always provide fragrance to them. The flame that engulfed your body could make it disappear but your emotions will always find a way back to your commitments. Now, you are beyond the reach of humanity but some bonds can never be torn apart, It will remain with you, even after your death. Never let yourself vanish through the smoke, let your dreams and desires rise above it. "Rest in Peace"do become meaningful but only when you "Live in Peace"