Death Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
Death
The moment of truth has arrived
Everywhere there is calm
The air is counting its steps
In a hurry to fly over the palm
The innocent smile, the insipid tear
Lose meanings inside the box of wood
The blood freezes in the veins
That has grown full since childhood
The rising sun losses its glow
Ruddy cleavages run dry and flat
The sly feet are locked in chain
Love would no more torment the heart
The light mingles with dark
There is no happiness no sorrow
The time stretches to eternity
The present is gone, there is no tomorrow
for every human out there, will be a moment of death, and when time comes, it would be sadness all over great reflective poem The_African_Son
There is no tomorrow. The poem inspires us to value the present and do all good that you can do in present.Loved reading the poem
very touching, thank you for describing this moment of truth in such a sad expression.the present is gone, there is no tomorrow.
very touching, . thank you for describing this moment of truth in such a sad expression.the pesent is gone, there is no tomorrow.
(Love would no more torment the heart) ... way of perception is different! ! (The present is gone, there is no tomorrow) ...it depicts pessimistic approach towards life.. Beautifully composed! ! Enriched with bitter reality! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 2:13:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A picture of total negation.The air of pensiveness is blowing around.Glum mood is penned successfully.10+++