death

a small word but how close to us its a fact that every individual who so ever is born has to go away and will not be back again in future but all that stay behind is the memory of the time we pass with our loved one it is a wealth which cant be store in any account but has a value grater  than every thing which we feel or think about getting because memories have no weight they just stay inside you to give warm touch in tough time they just occur in mind when you are lonely how drastically death effect our life in long Spain of life means a person living a routine life comes in front as a structure with no movement it hurt the heart deeply when you have seen the person from the day you open yours eyes in the world he  has exchanged word with you had given his love and always been with you as a tall tree under whose shed you feel the ultimate pleasure but the storm of time has detach him from the base and it cant be stretch again but its smell always grow inside you as flour and will be their up till you face the end it is said that we the humans are the most powerful creation of nature but how helpless we become in front of time