Death Poem by Talha Cheema

Death



Undefined unseen
it can strike at any time

No matter where you are
Back or the front of the line

Its an unusual concept
Quite unlike any other

It comes in many forms
suicide or a murder

There's nothing to prevent it
There is no escape

Nothing you can do
So 'life' you embrace

There's not much more
Not much more there is to say

Death will come
Years from now or maybe today

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Talha Cheema 30 December 2011

Thank you. Take a look at my other poems?

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Dave Walker 29 December 2011

So true. A great write.

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