Death Poem by Tatiana Pimenova
Death
What if death is another life,
Another step on the infinite ladder,
On which we'll always be survived,
Which is destined to make us better.
We are scared because we are closed within
The limits of our imagination
But imagine that death's just the border between
This and new magic steps of creation
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life and death,philosophy
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5/3/2024 9:50:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
the power of imagination of the human mind has no boundaries.. therefore we can easily think death is just a threshold to another life.. but I'll tell you.. I'm quite tired of this life of mine.. and really hope not to repeat such experience.. ;) Thanks for sharing, Tatiana and.. HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Thank you for the interesting comment! I think you are too pessimistic when you are saying that you are tired of this life… Even if this is true, well, who said that another life is going to repeat this one? Maybe it is going to be a completely different experience, something that you can’t even imagine now? Thanks again for the comment and HAPPY NEW YEAR!