A Dead Man's World

A Dead Mans' World

i wonder what his life would be
no blood, no flesh, no soul -intact
All bones and air is all-he is
He breathes the air we know not off
he walks the path of roads
we dread
he has no one around him
still,
he smiles each day and night
He has no tensions of
this worldly life
He has no need to rush
in the walk of life.
No sorrows to cry
No tears to shed
No fear to loose
No pain to feel
I wonder what his world would be-
silent, aloof,deserted.........
In times alone
i think to myself
my world is far more better than his
He may have no sorrows or
worries to take
BUT his happiness
he cannot share with
anyone around.
For what canbe a dead mans' world afterall
but for an imagination of ones' own mind
-sakshi