Last Day

What will people do if they know that today is their last day?

Will they cry?
Will they beg for forgiveness?
Will they do a good deed?

Or will they just laugh at death and walk away like nothing will happen?



Truly sad, isn't it?
But who's the saddest people of them all?
The crying one?
The begging one?
The generous one?
Or the laughing one? 

Well, for me is the laughing one.
The one who doesn't fell that they have any attachment in his life.
The one who doesn't have any purpose on living.
The one who gives up his dreams even though he still have 86,400 seconds to live it.
The one who lives his life only for the sake of himself.
The one who accepts his meaningless death.
Well, even though the truth is that they've been a living dead for so long.
Never know.
Never care.

Like a poet said:

"Excess of sorrow, laughs. Excess of joy, weeps"  

Consciously or maybe unconsciously.

And now is the real question:

What will you do if today is your last day?

Will you cry?

Will you laugh?

Or will you do the best you can in every last second you have?

Your choice.