Death

Death... .Angle of the life.The only thing that gives life value of living.
The thing that makes us wake up every day and try for our lives,
gives usprovocation for trying and working, The excitement of living.
It makes the life worth fighting for. It also makes us look at the life
as a great and valueable "talent" .
It makes us think of the purpose of our lives, what we should do in this
short period of time, and each day, after we open our eyes, asking ourselves,
what we have to do .
It's the saviour angle of the life, without which we won't have real reasons to live and
take adventures of life, we might stay in our first stone age.
If there was no death, we had no desire for eternity .
This angle , mostly known as a black angle , oppressed angle of the
whole world. It is known as a obstructor of life, indisposion of happinesse,
cruel seperator of lovers ... .
But without this sweet angle we wouldn't have any true loves, any heroes, any miracles,
any imagination or its power... .
It makes the life honoured for us, but what life has done for it?
It had done nothing but making him ignominious and defame.
Death never leaves us alone, never makes us feel alone, and is our true friend.
He never leaves us, especially when we are in trouble, then he comes closer,
and just when we can feel his breath in back of our necks, what do we do?, except
pushing him away, and not welcoming him?!
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He doesn't like peoples invitations. people don't like his invitations either!
But why? Why not try to liking him, loving him. He does if we do.
He'll come at the excact time.

03/11/2002 10:49


And when he came, welcome him, but never invite him!