It seems life is on the run...
Yesterday I wrote about pain ,today it is death. I got this news just now that my nephew lost his young 43 year old music teacher to heart fail.This teacher happened to be the son of my teacher.When I was talking to my nephew ,he told me how they had their music class yesterday and he was planning to conduct a test next week.This made me realise that the death must have caught him totally unaware. If you are really sick then you might be little ready for death though I always feel that when death seems close ,you fight the best. It is very easy for us to talk about death but when it comes staring into our face most of us will chicken out. I am quite sure I will, because if you ask me to die right now though it might seem lucrative considering all the problems of life ,I would like to hold on to life to see where all this will end.I would like to see the impacts of my decisions taken in present, I would like to see how my children will shape up, the list is endless.Maybe that is why we are never asked when we would like to die,but are politely but firmly plucked from the rigmarole of life and set on the path unknown.
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