A Man had had enough of living,
"Why live when we have to die eventually?"
He questioned,
But no answer could satisfy him.
One stormy evening,
He decided to die,
And stood on the seaside cliffs,
Where the waves begged him to jump.
He took his time, thought about his life,
Figuring out how it would be after he was gone,
And then a big wave came,
And pulled him to the sea.
He battled the waves.
Held his breath,
Struggled to swim,
"Let go", spoke the waves in unison.
He couldn't, he wasn't ready,
while his life flashbacked,
He had the answer to his question,
"You live to prepare to die."
In Picture, A man on seaside cliffs, Goa.
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