Death Poem by Venkatesh Raghava
Death
The unwanted guest
Which knocks unashamedly at your door
Whenever it choose to visit
Though the resident prefers least.
You can’t shut the doors of hut
Or gates of Palace
It finds a place in schools
And also in aged shoes.
A person of great character
Since it treats all equal
The oldest globalization of Mankind
As throughout the world you could find.
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4/25/2024 1:56:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Simply superb with a meaning and message! Kudos.