Would you miss me when I am gone forever?

One day I'm gone away forever. My footprints will be erased from the path of the earth. I feel empty when I think that everything in this world will be as usual when I will stop roaming on the landscape of the earth.

In this digital world, my name wouldn't have vanished overnight. My profile would be visible on Quora. You will be reading thousands of content that I have created. You will be seeking answers to your questions on my profile. Only me who will not be here. Would you miss me?

In nature, birds will be singing as they do today, flowers will blossom as they do today. Everyone besides me will wake up as usual. I am now a person in the present. I am composing my songs now. Tomorrow, someone else will write poems, maybe better than me.

Some of my Facebook friends have passed away in recent times. Friends wrote condolence notes on their walls. A few days later, nobody seemed to remember that one person was missing.

People show their condolences for sometimes as a routine. Sorrows are short living. People forget dead people very fast.

I know the reality of life and death. We are born with death sentences. We don’t know when…