The only certain predicable reality

Can I call it as permanent sleep

The only reality, and it is certain for all the souls

It comes in style, as villain, as a unwelcomed guest, at times welcomed too

It is not something you can think of comfortably

I remember my sister praying everyday in family prayer

She simply prays let that reality embrace us in a neutral way

What is my take on it, I am not at all ready for it now

I have my kids graduation, wedding, grandchildren and many more

I have no choice on the time frame, kind, and place for it

I may take this stand, which is I am not thinking about it

Let me take care of today, which is all mine

Let me make my days really beautiful