O! Death,
You care for no one’s agony
For the love of our sorrow you exist
Men have questioned God
But death, are you merciful
Troops came to beg, but
Saints you’ve drained their breath
When the fatherless and the motherless weep
Could life be the same
When the tears of blood flood the earth and
mountains refused asylums
How can he fight your invincibility
How can he survive the pains of life in this
mesh of wicked sorrow
Maybe you will soon take him to the comfort of
his parents in your house of pains and joy, for
the future is wrinkled
Poverty and loneliness are pursuing him out of
the rim of success
He tried, but ahead is the ocean of agony
This life of peace you brought it pains
His yesterdays were full of the memory of love
but tomorrows are a phantom of misery.
He tried, but ahead is the ocean of agony nice sad reflective poem, very well written 10
nice sad poem: ( keep writing and thank u for ur valuble comments :)
Well...that's AWESOME Abdullah...your english is very good...and for sure this piece makes sense...it is so sad but so nice at the same time...very well written :) ..gonna read others =)
Abdullah, you are doing well here, so let the vigour of inspiration burn more inside you to get your pen improving.
A well written poem with nice imagery but I 'm unable to vote! a problem somewhere!
Again, you write with such clarity and meaning. Keep up the great work. Wayne Bowen...a comment on my poems would be appreciated.
If it is possible to beg death to cease for some time, it would have been ok but it can't and it would continue to sting man! maybe it can consider the orphan. Musa, your poem is impressive and i love your diction. read my poem 'the coolness within' and send comment to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done..nicely said. Thanks for sharing your thoughts