Every time
I feel it's last night
they help me with dishes
full of delight
my system packs up
ere its sunlight
I ask myself
where has it gone
what Last Night
take delight pp me is still
A
L
I
V
E
for another
LAST
NIGHT
He that hath in life faith, he that can kiss death goodbye with one more breath, what can death?
There is hope for a better day ahead. Should enjoy life as if we are living the last day. Nice poem. Thanks for sharing.
Yes Live Today as if it was your last day I just did that after last night dismay I thought of a lease I got today But had no energy to get up my body was
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic write. Thank u, dear poet.anjandev roy.