When countless creatures repair to Death's door,
Those alive if feel free from it were to feign—
As if they hail from heaven's deathless shore,
What stranger be than this, oh what more vain?
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When we shall understand what death is we shall also understand what life was but we shall be helpless again and we shall not be in a position to communicate our understanding of life and death to any one else.
Yes, a dilemma, thanks for reading this poem with your take on it.