All souls depart
in due time,
not by choice
-sadly some do-
or by throw of the dice.
lets we forget the coming of
dawn of the final hour
and its count down to minutes
and the last second we expired,
exception to the rule is
framed for many who
have died young
- an eternal death-
in wars or suddnen accidents.
We never mourn
passing of old age
no matter what
the circumstances were,
the same as
the fallen young
and that how
we truly grief
lost of our humanity.
November 11 2014
Copyright Leaking Pen 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Birth and death are the 2 definite destinations from which no living being can escape. Every living being dies at the exact expiry/ departure time that differs for every one.One may or may not like it. Philosophical write.Thanks for sharing.