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The Telegraph Online Published 30.01.15, 12:00 AM

DANCE OF DEATH!

Death is criticised for no reason, It is life that troubles for seasons.When we live, we fight, when we die, we get sympathy for thirteen nights.
When I lived, I troubled everyone, I remember, I gave happiness to no one.
But when I am about to die, even my enemies are coming to see me, Each one of them are crying for me.
I can see the dance of death in front of my eyes, All I want to say is no lies. I am about to leave but can hear the cries, The wet eye would look so pretty after it dries.
I'll no more be a part of this world, I feel so relieved, the soul will go to hell or heaven, it is believed. I would love to go to heaven, where I would meet the angels, But if I went to hell, there I would meet devil who would be no better than a dirt.
But right now I wanna enjoy this moment, And for my whole life, I have no regret. The whole life those who made me cry, Are crying for me and I don't know why!
Far from everyone, soon I'll be gone, What would be left behind is a loads of moan.
For my loved ones lots of memories will be left, And to me it would be nothing less than a gift.

Saurabh Sumanyu
Class XI
Radiant International School

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