Not The End, My Friend

Dedicated to the soft and delicate one(s)

This is not the end, my friend,

Just a turn and not a dead end.

See how life gives its twists and turns?

The Protector hurts and gives heart burns!

The past is past,

It is the future we must fix,

Take the ashes of the heart burn

And rise like the phoenix!

For this is not the end, my friend,

Just a turn and not a dead end.

They say we must pay for all our sins,

For grief and pain caused to our kith and kin,

But it is not your time to go,

You are here to stay,

Rejoice as you will live,

To die another day!

For this is not the end, my friend,

Just a turn and not a dead end.

 © Nitesh Kotecha