Life is Uncertain, Death is Certain
Always remind on this,
no one can escape death.
Not then, now or ever,
Death calls anytime, anywhere.
Life is precious,
regardless size, color or status.
How much humans worth,
without dignity, love or care.
Love for other,
beyond lines, shapes or color.
When a life lost tragically,
wondered why it need to happen?
If Death already Certain,
will justice died with it too?
When Life is so Uncertain,
will truth still prevails?
Poem from:
Malaysia Buddhist Solidarity Group
Loka SK Ng
17th July 2009
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