Fear, Courage and Cowardice. Life and Death.
Me wonders. Me wonders about life. Me wonders about death. Life - uncertain. Death - certain. Life - hope. Death - ?. Death, I guess, is the final answer to all questions. We know death is certain and we fear it. We fight it. We have to fight it. Even I will fight for my life till I live when we come face to face. I hope to be brave enough when that time comes. Is it wrong to fight? Nope. Knowing is one thing. Accepting is another.
Will I fight just because there are things remaining to do? Will I accept death if there is nothing left to achieve? Nope. I will fight because it's my duty. Be there no craving left for life but I will fight death when it comes for me. I will make death respect me. I will make death feel proud of its final victory. Proud of having me.
Will I fight just because there are things remaining to do? Will I accept death if there is nothing left to achieve? Nope. I will fight because it's my duty. Be there no craving left for life but I will fight death when it comes for me. I will make death respect me. I will make death feel proud of its final victory. Proud of having me.