Death Poem by Chan Mongol

Death

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Practiced enough to live alone, after I die!
Practiced daily to look at the powerful sky! !

What I found was just the nuclear silence!
This occupied life will be mute, speechless! !

Body sleeps but soul travels far, wherever!
Soul comes back every day but one day never! !

Earthly attachment and so much connectivity!
Transit will be over to fly to zero, the almighty! !

Yes, this zero is in the atom, zero has no edge!
Oh never ending sky! Daily, I look up and I gaze! !

Time will be coming to write the last page!
I practiced enough to accept it, in own rage! !

The schedule for the tour to zero, is still pending!
I practiced enough to start for that never ending! !

Death
Sunday, June 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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