LIFE AND ME

'Think of death everyday'. No! I can't. It stresses me out. (I disagreed with the Buddhist text)

I have no time for an end, life is a means. I wish to smell aroma of life, and feel the freshness morning breeze. Store the process of winter giving way to spring. I want to witness a rupturing bud and blooming flower. I want to share them with my daughters pass them to grand daughters.

I want to share my joy, borrow the grief. I want to lure the pain to blanket in pleasure. I want to spend time to earn, without forgetting the fun. I want to grow plants in the desert to cool down the earth. I want to end conflicts and begin convergence.

I like the falvour of beauty beyond its realm. I like to remember the morning sun colouring the sky. Not to forget western sky giving way to the dusk. I like to watch the first evening star welcoming the rest.
Night falls, I will lie and rest because I lived a day. For me unlived life is a death in disguise. When he comes, I will smile and say KADINCHEA (thank you). By then I would have the solution of life, death would just be a solvent.