All Is Nothing Poem by Sandra Feldman

All Is Nothing



Nothing lasts under the Sun.
Even the Sun
Will be no more, one day,
Everything is transitory
Not even Love can save the day
Not even Love can save,
Anyone or anything,
From going, Forever, away.

Wednesday, October 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: remembrance,solitude
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ratnakar Mandlik 11 October 2018

Man is mortal and death is certain. Similarly every thing that comes-up transforms into something else, due to wear and tear or beating by time/nature. Nature's phenomenon skillfully unfolded. Thanks for sharing.10.

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