Running Away!

What I knew was death, yet
It seems, I am afraid of it
I have known it and I am aware of its eminence
Then, why I need to bother about it?

Yes, I have nurtured this life,
I have even dreamed of living a thousand year
But what?
Millions died and millions continue to dream
Few more despise it, lot more hate it
But what, what for me;
I know it’s coming, yet
It seems, I am running away from it!