Death

Why is man so scared of Death? When it is so inevitable, when it so certain then why cant he accept it easily? Life is a step ahead of Death. The day it stops walking, Death will overtake it.

Live, anyway. Die, we will, anyway.


© Zarine.

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Anonymous said…
Die.. we will anyway... true...

man is never 'scared' of death... its that he want's to accomplish too many things in shortest time he has and the apprehension of not able to complete his dream run makes him uneasy... on the otherhand it's difficult to accept the same as it's difficult to understand... ppl who understood life (and death) ... don't have the said fear!

Live... as if there is no tomorrow :)
Oct 17, 2006, 6:19:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Man is scared of death because death ends fun!
Oct 28, 2006, 5:49:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Hey nice ideas....But is man really scared of death? or is it the fear of loosing too much at one point? or is it the fear of the unknown?

Well I believe depends upon how u look at death, I see it not as a step after life, rather absence of life. So I miss out on something which I really love. Scared of it, No its inevitable...but if you ask him letting go is tough, the answer is yes.
Jan 7, 2007, 5:54:00 AM
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