Death
Who is Death?
I am death, the killer of giants,
Men and women, young and old
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Death certainly relieves many from its suffering but that is only one part of it. It sure causes pain and agony for the ones left behind. Again it all depends on circumstances. But one thing is sure we are powerless against it. It’s domain is beyond our mortal limits.
Death! most mysterious word! LIFE the meaning of DEATH at last! death; the OPEN DOOR of EVERLASTING kingdom (some believe) death; the expired of life nothing else more than this (some think) Death just a recycling motion to LIFE (SOMETIMES I FEEL)
I am in my mid-60s, and unless Richard Antwi is in his 70s or 80s, he could not have written this poem.
All the people become powerless Fatherless, motherless, husbandless, wifeless And again, they share tears a lot...death as a Messenger of God....... wealth is worthless. so many ideas dear poet. thank u.. tony
I read this poem in the 1960s. The original was difficult to locate, but this version cannot be newly written. Too reminiscent of the old. Any attribution to the right author?
Really an insightful piece of poetry written with conviction. A thought provoking rendition.