Joy Of Death Poem by ANTONY PULLEN

Death a beginning of life.
Escape from a cage of bondage.
To a world ofjoy and bliss.
Fleeing parrot see the nest,
Of the owner caged her.
Friendship and kinship,
Lavish around the nest,
But cage only acage of bondage.
Escaping self see the pot-
Of earthenware where,
It was stored for short.
By the owner supreme.
Seven times seven days,
A flash of desire spring,
To return to the earthen pot.
Prayers