Journey of no return,
Death, the beginning of a new life,
New happenings, new growth process.
I learnt he never rested in death,
At the spot, they told them,
“He is gone on a journey to the great beyond”
They packed his corpse
but his corpse, though not breathing on earth,
is breathing in an after-world – the Great Beyond.
His corpse is on another relay race to a final place of rest,
Running, running, running,
A journey of no return,
A new journey, a new life begins.
A place where new decisions are made,
Where new acquaintances are met,
A place of rest,
A place where you are oblivion of the previous life.
In death is a new journey,
A life of no return
to the world and its filthiness.
Thought inspiration: Creative Freelance Writers group(CFW FB group poetry prompt)
Photo Credit: Image culled from TheAtlantic.com and re-edited with Textgram online