Have you ever wondered…
How death would taste?
Would it slip between your lips
Like Spaghetti Bolougnaise?
Or would it be tart like the apples
That we picked in your garden?
Would it melt in the mouth
Like raspberry Bavarian?
Could it be bitter
As artichokes or kale?
Or would Death be sweet
As our childhood days?
Would that the eyes will water,
The use of spices ill-advised?
I wonder. And if you never have wondered,
Well, never have you lived!
ipsita banerjee 
Wow. What a thought-provoking poem.
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