My Epitaph Poem by JENIE FRANKSAY

My Epitaph



when i will be dead,
tears they'll shed.

on the day of funeral,
i will start my travel
to the almighty.
confined in a coffin pretty.

on my grave will be an epitaph,
in golden words- twenty or half.

'here lies a poetess,
whose life became a mess.
so she left the world
leaving behind poems pearled.'

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
wrote this when i was in std.9th..! !
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vishal Sharma 08 July 2013

i read it in your diary i found it wid a photo, i guess nice expression...

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Ankit Sharma 08 July 2013

hey, sayoni how are you? read me

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Anamika Jalan 17 July 2013

thats a poem a great approach in this poem go ahead

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Heather Wilkins 11 July 2013

an excellent account of your life. Leaving behind poems pearled. I to would hope to leave pearled poems behind for later generations.

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Kavya . 10 July 2013

hmmm wat an imagination............gud write though

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David Wood 09 July 2013

Look at Keats epitaph, a life writ in water, but he became Englands greatest poet.

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Survi Sharma 08 July 2013

you are very mature great writer in the future

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