Death is terrible
Death is inevitable
Death is a black hole
It Sucks
Our normalcy, happiness
Fear engulfs our mind
When we think of death
A sick person dies
With inward cries, yearns
Dear ones death
Gives irreparable damage
When our dear ones heart
Stops to speak
Our heart breaks into
Pieces,
Will time anguish
Our wounds?
Death
Suddenly, snatches our beloved
Makes our life unpredictable
Death is like
A light behind the shadow
Life lingers
Behind every death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Behind every death. Thanks for sharing.
Especially our kith and kin, hard to get a makeover, thanks