हुई मुद्दत के ग़ालिब मर गया पर याद आता है वह हर एक बात पे कहना के यूं होता तो क्या होता

Hui Muddat Ke Ghalib Mar Gayaa Par Yaad Aataa Hai 
 Woh Har Ek Baat Pe Kahna Ke Yuun Hota To Kya Hota

It has been a long time since Ghalib has passed, yet he still flashes to the memory. Saying every-time that had it not been this way, then how it would have been another way? The reflection is that if I have lived my life in a different correct way what would I have been. Would it have counted? Would it have equivalent to anything other than death because eventually, death is the final Truth?