Death is beautiful

People are so scared of death. They've always been. It is so peaceful to close your eyes upto infinity. So peaceful to not feel anything for a while. For a while there is only a void of nothingness.No joy,no pain, and no sorrow. What shall remain is just me and the beautiful after math.

It all makes me believe that maybe, just maybe, just for once, "eternity is beautiful"

When i won't be rushing to chase the materialistic things,things that humans beleive could bring them happiness. When all my thoughts will lie in oblivion. When there isn't anything to talk about,weep about, care about. Absolutely nothing! That's when i will know the end to my beginning is here. I also know that i won't regret it.

But isn't that the beauty of death? It's existence without even a feel of it when it actually arives. They say,to feel is a blessing. They say, when you feel the most powerful emotions of love and happiness, When your heart pounds because of small little things , that's when you realise that you are "actually" alive.

But to me ,to feel is a curse. An inescapable curse. To feel hurt, to feel the betrayal of this world ,to feel like a catapult of dejection has been focused at you. Those venomous feelings, Do they really make them feel "alive"?

I said, and i shall tell you again that death is indeed a beautiful truth. Why are the earthlings so afraid to die? The fear of having no more of "you". Is it that harrowing? But why are you scared? Ask yourself. It's because you are living in regrets. Because you didn't live enough. Because everyday was a mere survival. You feel tormented for not leaving much for anyone to remember.

I feel sorry for this whole populace, because they only beleive in what they are taught. Who said we can't be immortal ? Living souls spend their entire time from cradle to grave, looking for inanimate things that can turn them into immortals. Little do they know immortality can only be felt and remembered, not etched in monuments.

You can live for endless moments and endless seconds. Let them remember you as a person who lived with a beautiful heart, not as someone who created monuments and giant sculptures. No one is going to brood over your bank balance anyway.

So just live. Live a magnificent life. A life not measured in days but measured in its "value". And when the death arrives ,embrace it!

-peaceful warrior.