The Wait of Death (Covid). We're gonna die. It may be few minutes later or few years later. Whatever the time gap, death is patient, waiting for us. We're putting death on hold to be here. How is it that we want to remain alive to see another day so dearly, making poor death wait for us, but we're not willing to live? If death had feelings... damn. It waits for us years and years, and for what? We made it wait to hate on others, to let our dreams remain dreams, to scream at our children, to downgrade our women, to discourage our men, to disrespect our parents, to be slaves of our fears and insecurities. What would we feel, if we were in the shoes of death? I think death probably wants to take us all right here, right now, before we do more damage to the world. I wonder if I could make death love me, proud of me. I could become immortal; who knows? ©RIHAAN FAZIL Death notice for every one ? . . #small_words #sinday The Wait
