Death

I've always been fasinated with the idea of death. Everyone at a certain point of time have more or less considered the thought of suicide. If you are going to die anyway, why leave it to chance?
So, what is death anyway?

Death is the most beautiful rose,
Redest of the red ,
Most wonderful shade of Scarlet,
Death is the rose at its best blooming,
The moment of its peak,
The last chance to show its best to the world,
Before it withers.

Death is an unexpected guest,
Suicide is an invitation letter.
Death is there with you at the End,
You will not be alone.

Death is a rest point,
Do not fear it.
Fear only the unexpected, for life is full of them.
Do not fear Death, for Death is eternal rest.

Death is a DJ,
The funeral is a party,
Stop lying down there,
Join in the fun.

Death is not the End,
But a new begaining.
Start afresh from here on.

Death is a virgin,
You can only enjoy it once.
Just like life is a glass ornament,
Once broken, considered sold.

Death is the lottery,
You never know when you will win.
When you got it, you will ask yourself,
"Do I deserve it?"

Death is the rat who steals food from your neighbour.
You will not feel the pain until yours is stolen.

Death is an experience that will change you completely
For after that nothing can be changed.

Death is a movie's credit,
Only then , you will know who did what.
Sitting back watching the credits roll,
You will only remeber how good the movie is,
And forget about the expensive pop corn
And freezing air con.