Sweet Death Poem by hassan hayati
Sweet Death
The day of freedom finally reached, form the life hook
The last lines of the last page of my life book
If Leaving is hard and harder is the abandonment
But both are somehow sweet at the moment
If I thought of fly the whole life and did sigh
I open my wings now since it is time to fly
Keeping the soul in the prison of my body the whole life scale
It is the day of passing, through this painful jail
Thirsty the whole life in the desert of world I stayed
The crystal water springs in the heaven I am paid
In the battle of life if I fought nonstop and brave
It is time for this soldier to rest in his grave
Every now and then if saw broken the red tulip hearts
It is now time to graft the petals and parts
For the broken hearts Salvation is the reward
As the Almighty has promised with regard
I am the happiest for this freedom and passage after all
No doubt it is not the end,
But a new life and world I call
The beginning arena of this poem is fantastic. It is beautifully crafted on life and death. Our soul is immortal and it will take next birth. Dear Hassan, you have inscribed this nicely. Let it be quoted..... For the broken hearts Salvation is the reward As the Almighty has promised with regard I am the happiest for this freedom and passage after all No doubt it is not the end, But a new life and world I call Thank u for sharing.
Thank you for your attention. I think poets and other of those being in Art, somehow must try to show that death is not a strange event. maybe a new episode or stage of life.
When all is nothing, God is all and healing..............we found Him.
yes we will find him a day, world is the stage and we leave this stage after our role is over, hope we play our role the best, as others always remember us. Thank you for reading my poem
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I am the happiest for this freedom and passage after all No doubt it is not the end, But a new life and world I call Death so nicely painted, that it becomes a dream.