Graveyard Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE
Graveyard
graveyard
the silent peaceful garden of corpses,
the last stoppage of the motionless physical bodies
oh! the physical body which enjoyed
several delicious foods with daylight,
night dark with moonlight, winds with stormy rains,
spring time with tranquil breezes, desired and undesired many things.....
but now this body lying in this yard as an avoidable existence
I'm walking on there following subconscious whispering
there's nothing but full of soil, ants, rats, insects, earthworms......
natural stillness and loneliness there is prevailed ghastly
oh, these all shall enjoy graciously the forlorn body!
05.06.2020 Chattogram
Peaceful garden of corpses! ! ! ! Graveyard! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
nothing should e wasted even rats mice and maggots snakes and leeches have to exist let them feed and another variety of CORONA BREED COVID -19 must have become insipid mb of bd I am also lining soonly
Even heavenly journey so beautifully pictorized. But before that journey we have to make many more things to happen. A lot more to be accomplished. A new season always succeeds a tough time. Good work Sir.
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7/27/2025 8:23:14 PM # 1.0.0
A thoughtful write....Really it's a peaceful garden. Top score