Death

Nobody likes it, except those who renounce,

Everything and opt the life of penance...

People fear from it,

It can come anytime, while you stand or sit!

It's name is the blissful Death!

Are you scared of this?

You don't have to be, please!

It's not cruel like life; relieves you of your pains, 

People say you're dead when there are no beats in your veins.

It's name is none other than Death!

People spend their whole life fearing,

For it and God knows where this'll take'em steering,

Into the event horizon of death,

Or the immediate and permanent loss of breath.

It's infamously known as Death.

But why should one be dreaded,

When one is aware that in life, is death embedded!

It's a momentary pain-inducing exempt,

From the clutches of life and it's attempt,
To slaughter you into a thread!

It's just a 5 letter word,

Relieves you from life, yet not absurd!
It's not mere philosophy,
At least for me.
Life is eternal anxiety,
Death is eternal piety.