Death - The Greatest Leveler Poem by Varanasi Ramabrahmam

Death - The Greatest Leveler



Death gives no concession
Death spares none;
None can impress death
By being anything
To escape its embrace;

Whoever is born
is certain to die;
Death respects no merit;
Skills in writing poetry
Artistic talents or ideological commitments
Marxist, communist, capitalist, feminist, male chauvinist
Terrorist, scientist;
None can save oneself from death;

The winner in beauty contests
Or delighting participant in fashion pageants,
can not seduce death,
She has to shed the body enthralling
And beauty dissolves into five elements;

Winning games can not win death
Being great sportsman
Can not make death sportsman like;
Death does not care ruler or the ruled
Death is inevitable to the emperor, queen or ordinary citizen
To democratically elected most popular leader or to any one;

Farmer who grows many crops
Or businessman who owns many shops
Has to obey death’s call;
Death is the greatest leveler

Death gives no concession;
Death is equal in operation
And spares none;
After the game is over
The king and the pawn
Go into the same box;

Death has no consideration, compassion
Does its duty with perfect precision.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pradyumna Jyotir 19 March 2010

Death is indeed a great leveller........if only everyone realized this so much suffering would be spared........everyone shares the same elements once their final call comes.....why they cannot share the same earth...same water when they are alive? Can we not experience the magnamity of death in our living moments.....just open our clenched fists a little bit......stretch out our hand a little bit......bring a smile here.....wipe a tear there.....Do we need death to tell us we are all equal? yeah we do.....there are many theories surrounding death......but I prefer to dwell on this theory only........Thanks Sir.

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Varanasi Ramabrahmam

Varanasi Ramabrahmam

Vegeswarapuram, India
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