Poems About: BIRTH

In this page, poems on / about “birth” are listed.

  • 13.
    No Birth No Death

    There is death
    If there is death
    There is birth
    Birth Death read more »

    gajanan mishra
  • 14.
    A Bird_Song Surfing On The Oceans Of Humanity

    bloomings and births of universal truths in the 21st century on the verge of diversity and differences in moment to moment transitional identities in the zone of culture and civilization

    bloomings and births of universal truths in the 21st century on the verge of diversity and differences in moment to moment transitional identities in the zone of culture and civilization read more »

    Nyein Way
  • 15.
    South Africa Is Also My Country

    From my birth South Africa is my own country
    and my people can flee to an island
    but my own culture and language stays holy
    although this place is not safe, read more »

    Gert Strydom
  • 16.
    Programmed

    Programmed since birth by Lord Almighty to diffuse
    resplendent shade; was the gregariously blooming and
    enchantingly exuberant tree, read more »

    Nikhil Parekh
  • 17.
    A LIFE POPS OUT SONG

    A life pops out
    When the mother is giving birth
    Today
    And at the same time she is feeling the pain of giving birth read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 18.
    Love Written In Passion Blood

    love is written in warm passion blood
    life is written in lust stirring flow blood
    union is written in rich soul merging blood
    blood in all union gift birth children born read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 19.
    Pain

    This world births pain
    Like clouds birth rain.
    Children given to the streets
    Doctors ending first heart beats. read more »

    KitKat Smithh
  • 20.
    Date of birth

    Third April is
    My date of birth
    I do not agree
    And you to agree. read more »

    gajanan mishra
  • 21.
    A LIFE POPS OUT

    A life pops out
    When the mother is giving birth
    Today
    And at the same time she is feeling the pain of giving birth read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 22.
    Starlight Eyes

    My star, sparkling shine, radial eye lost in dark blue night
    Shooting sight, reflective bright, holy traces from pointless fight
    Light of night, unholy plight, beautiful hope of sacred light
    Hope in sky, obsesive lie, demise my song of what I thought was right read more »

    Erasmo Rayon
  • 23.
    Death is a relief.

    No birth is welcome; the world is heavy.
    Each death is welcome; the world gets relief.
    With a birth, as its food, many births perish.
    With a death, many births would get relief. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 24.
    HE WAS BORN IN USSR

    He was born in USSR
    At the hospital there
    At 5: 30 am
    And that was the time that his mother gave birth to him read more »

    Aldo Kraas
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