Life- Point of Science and Religion

I could see the life, it was hazy;

I tried to clean that life, but it was greasy;

Science and Religion mixed with the same,

Life and death became compact as the time came.

The windows of karma paved the way,

Now the life of living need to say,

The darker sides of death and life,

Needs to be removed by dividing them with a knife.

I am a writer full of bright vision,

Life is a concept that itself is a mission,

Be it a village, town, or a country,

The aspect of death is in a cemetery.

Death! Don’t speak that word,

For we need to go out having some curd,

Superstitions bound all over the body,

Our concept of life is like something muddy.