When Cervical bones would resist the stretch..
Hyoid would feel the pressure..
Eyes would be coming out to leave.....their home,
Hollowed, Lungs would cry-out for air...
But mind would be resisting all...
Battling all counter-thoughts......
Of Last minute Escape...
Instead, Firm stance of Commitment towards the decision, earlier, made.
That's Art Of Dying.
With each passing moment of our lives we become more close to death and when it does reaches our doorstep the body fears to leave the soul and to encounter the other side of life.
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