Birth is just an assurance that,
The one born has to go..someday
Death there, is not going apart
Its just that,
Not being in person..
We come here, act our part of the play.
Life and Death is fixed like start and end
We live in between..
People leave memories stay..
I believe they never leave.
After final exit they return
They hide deep inside us, they fill us
They mix in us, reach our souls
They live within us....making us complete.