After all, tears will dry
time will fly
wounds will heal
memories will fade
agony will perish
despair will choke
sorrow will sigh
grief will drown
anger will starve
feelings will numb
on my death bed
my pain will die with me
until then
what does it matter?
It matters because you are so special to so many..... to the here and now..... This is a wonderful poem...... of a deep thought 10+++++
Don't despair. We are here, and while you've got poetry, it can be your Saviour. The poem speaks volumes and you have written it so well Reshma. top marks Karin Anderson
Indeed..but we still try to live well with others as with self and as we were intended. As after all that is what matters.So when the race is run we say hear well done my good and faithful servant!
what an attitude...difficult for me...ithink all these emotins cook me up'...i only wish i dont get charred
Life is much more painfull... With Death... The Pain ends...
It really matters, till then and beyond! You're the sumtotal of what you experience, so try to smile bravely.
nothing matters after death...but life- you and i must live until it lasts in us... thoughts resigned well composed...10
Well, until then it matters a lot but after that it does'nt matter anything. Nice and simple poem. Keep writing, Reshma, it does matter..... Best Wishes Naseer
wowwwwwwww really nice yeah until then what does it matter nothing at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loneliness, raw pain- that's life, we do survive. serious theme, treated with resignation, high spiritual question.10 Mamta