Why Death Poem by Chan Mongol

Why Death

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March 07th,2013

How terrible and heart breaking!
How pathetic and devastating!
When someone dies, oh dear!
Not a fun! But a worst nightmare!

Live with the family and share!
To go away can never be fair!
Where is the love and true shelter?
In the heart of your own elder!

Life is so precious when you are there!
You hate or love, it doesn't matter!
Because, you exist and at least feel!
Heaven on Earth, my wounds can heal!

I dreamed deaths of my father and mother!
My outcry was so painful and louder!
When got up, found them alive with fears!
Repeated dreams gave me so much scars!

My heart is broken and eyes are tearful!
Still, you hate me as a loser, as a fool!
Oh dear! So fear! Why the gift of nature!
Why birth? Why on Earth? Why as a creature?

How terrible and heart breaking!
How pathetic and devastating!
When someone dies, oh dear!
Not a fun! But a worst nightmare!

Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,disappointment,dream,injustice
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Saleh 2098 17 May 2016

Why birth? Why on Earth? Why as a creature?

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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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