I know, yes, I do know that as
soon as I am sliced into pieces, I have to breathe my last. Still, I embrace
such demise of mine without any tears and without any fumbling. Do you know
why? Just to behold the smile in every visage… Absolutely, I do love to sacrifice
my life for a regaling reason.
In this regard, I must mention
that whenever the bakers mix up the batter with lots of fruits like apricots,
dates, raisins or currants of various kinds, cashews, almonds, pistachios,
tutti-frutti and, most importantly, with lots of love and cheer, I cannot hold
my tears back at all. I know that I must succumb right then and there but there
is no wonder that I shed tears of joy and peace.
Although I know that I will fail to behold the next days in my life, I can embrace demise with lots of gratification and kindness, knowing that I am going to decease for a sweet and loving cause. I am sacrificial like a burning candle, but my message cannot be overlooked at all. Faith, Goodwill, Mirth, Kindness, Peace, Benevolence, Purity, Innocence, Charity, Fortitude, Mercy, Divinity and so on and so forth get mingled in my blissful death of benediction. I give up my life for better days to come every year. Hence, I do consider my death to be very much well-deserving and pretty much gifted.
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