The Load Of Life Turns Heavier Than Death Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

The Load Of Life Turns Heavier Than Death
When a person feels uncomfortable to breathe
Heart rate accelerates whenever he try to walk
Forever, vehicle of life, he really needs to park.

Old age itself sounds like an informal curse
Helpless and depressed man without purse.
Cracking sounds of weary and teary bones
Show me, potential links to accident -prone.

With cloudy milky vision of sight
Future of my dream is not so bright.
Since my steps approaching near graveyard
No work, just intend to carry my playcard.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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