Suicide – The God of Cowards !

Suicide... a taboo ...a curse... a shame...

Aw come-on, its for those weak-hearted; those bloody escapists.....
Those foulest creatures who crawl and suck the blood of the worthy-others like a leech….

Its for those who believe – in want, in desires…..those pathetic selfish creatures…
They desire to be happy…….they want to be loved n cherished…..how silly !
The ‘Suicide – Man’ wants --- how the hell can he want….. huh……
Is he living in a shell, on a island !
Is he living with machines, are promises levers !

What is life… if not to be lived…
We ought to live, we ought to breathe….

What matters if your life’s highest achievement be – that u lived to be 60 and, then, died !

Ever seen a animal commit suicide…….nah……
The animal kills for a morsel of food n land…..but suicide…nah…!

Then how may the most ‘civilised human’ animal do it !

And yet he does it !

He who kills n builds, he who finds and invents……he who searches n cherishes……..
He dies for a simple wish!

He journeys the corridors of his mind…….searches, struggles, plans, executes…..
Suffers, cries, despairs….hopes yet again…….and despairs…….
He holds unto the unrealised dream, the unattainable hope……
And then He kills……does he? Does he truly?

The Coward ! -- He is the destroyer of God’s gift……the destroyer of God’s creation…….

Now why cant he… someone tell me, why cant he….
Abandon his dreams……..bend his spine…….live in dirt and live in spite…..
Compromise n manipulate, sacrifice n beg……

Is it so difficult…..is it so complex………
Nah…. He contrives to be understood, he struggles to be freed……
He labours n loves to the hilt…..he tries n tries ………….

And, then, He simply effortlessly impulsively happily dies………..
What matters if his life’s highest achievement be – that He refused to give up, and, hence, died !

He leaves us……..He abandons us……….. that we may be set free……that we may not be cowed…..

Leaving us with the world and travels alone into the un-known….