Veda Shree


The End Of Time - Poem by Veda Shree

I was standing in a place where the good present was past,
And the bad future was present.
The past was already a tiny memory in our brains
Where all were wishing for an undo button! !
We want to go and change our bad past,
To bring a better future
But now, life has become the worst of all times
Where people wish either for death or royalty.
So, death has entered all the minds on earth…
So, it is only a matter of time before death merges with life for real.


Comments about The End Of Time by Veda Shree

  • Freshman - 537 Points Mohabeer Beeharry (8/16/2013 8:24:00 AM)

    I like this poem. But life and death are always connected. One cannot be without the other.

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  • Silver Star - 3,936 Points Dave Walker (8/16/2013 7:30:00 AM)

    A great little dark poem, like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 16, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, August 16, 2013


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