On My Death…

What would you do if
You could walk on top of your
Grave one night?

I’d be laughing on all my so called achievements and regrets of life I’ve ever had. Because at that moment, all I’d be caring about is who I am now?

Does that make me a good person? Is my life worth living? Have I made an impact by putting my energies into things I’ve been crazy about for day in day out? Things I have been running after makes my death any happier?

And I’d again laugh on my own self because, at the end of the day, anything which is related to this outer world makes no sense until and unless you’re happy from within. Everything is bullshit.

I’d laugh on the grievance I’ve made to people, for silly reasons I’ve ignored them, and cry in solitude while penning down how much I loved them, getting upset with the God for being too harsh on me when I was broken inside out. But that wouldn’t make any sense, because I know nobody had all the answers to those unknown questions than my own self.

Finally, I’ll be having a broader perspective about the life I’ve lived, but there wouldn’t be anymore life by then. All I’d have is the few moment in my forgetful memories which would make me smile. And this way I’ll go back to my grave again. 🙂


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Sumit (23) passionately follows his dreams by writing his heart out for more than 3 years now, and have been into many creative fields including- VJ, singer, who’s appeared on National TV, done radio shows, conducted Literature events, written articles for newspapers and magazines. Professionally he’s delivering his services to one of the leading companies in Mumbai being an Asst. Manager. You’ll find many emotions through his words which will dagger your heart and you’ll relate it with yourself. Writing about untouched emotions human feels, poetry, life journey, sex, erotica, and BDSM is what attracts him the most. Welcome to SumitOfficial’s Blog. 😊

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