‘’I am dead ‘’ he answers
When I ask him
Where he has been
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I said already what I said, but I found out that when someone is down so far nobody can help them, because no matter what we say, they will not understand it, because they are on a slow suicide. Maybe it is better if they just go.
there is a picture, film, where it is shown that there is no change in reality to a dead man, he does every errant as usual but he does not know, all things happen without his knowledge, this may be a fantasy or a fairy tale, but what happens after death? this remained to us as a great mystery, who can tell us for sure that our consciousness or sense of awareness goes along our death? and why not the opposite one...though few understands.....that while they are alive but in reality his essence is a big Zero, he lost his consciousness, the sense of awareness......but we continue to do our daily chores.. i think half of it is clear....
how many of us are truly living.. most of us are walking around dead in constant fear... living without understanding what it is to really live!
Very philosophical Abdul but I like it; disease is difficult to deal with sometimes.
i am sorry to say that one need to know a disease and a philosophy to understand the poem......and at the end i gave twist to personalities that......he is not he actually that is ''i '' and the person who is asking question that is ''you '' ....all these mixed up to make it a difficult poem.... though the language is very simple...thanks fr comment and i appreciate what you say......i love it....
Recently I had read the quote in the face book, stating, people are dead at twenty five, but buried at seventy five and it was uttered by a famous person, who made me to think a lot, but your philosophy here is slightly confusing..otherwise a nice poem..
Comments on your poem'' I Am Dead And That Is Too Quite Long Before'' Commented on 1/10/2014 12: 11: 00 PM by Syam Madappattu A question on one's self..dual perception..rendered in the simplest language..I LIKE THIS POEM..