On My Obituary Visits Poem by Indira Renganathan
On My Obituary Visits
It has been so many till now..
A hope, a wish, for a hello
Me on my spirit's march
Any to meet friendly as such
Pray, one good of some read bygone
Shall guide me to heaven
Note: This poem is based on my reading the obituary column daily in the newspaper
This is really a beautiful poem on death having broad outlook and touching expression. Thank you dear madam for sharing this poem with us.
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5/6/2024 1:36:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A poem on death/dying. Is said in ancient texts that man is made immortal, it is this thought of aging and dying that unwittingly leads him to death. Of course, even if we do not think of it expressly, a thought of death is always there at the back of mind.