The soul finds dead-end
Many a times.
The death of one self
The end of specific rhyme.
It seems like all is dead
The hard work seems wasted
Heaven causes wrath.
The best thing
about death
However
Is life.
That still survives.
The regeneration.
Back again -
To an upside ride.
So when one self dissolves
Worry not.
For though it dies
That one side
But the soul remains
Larger than life.
And soul
knows it Inside.
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