Poems About: BIRTH

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

  • 253.
    To live with dignity

    To live with dignity
    Is birth right of all
    All animals birds and human. read more »

    gajanan mishra
  • 254.
    Fate Is The Culprit

    Choices, Life gives many!
    Before birth, though none are available.
    Questions, many obviously!
    Three things are non-negotiable: read more »

    Cynthia BuhainBaello
  • 255.
    A Red Cow Speaks with Deeds!

    Passing the slaughter house
    The barber stops for a while read more »

    nimal dunuhinga
  • 256.
    My Fluter

    Birth after birth we better ourselves
    In this rushing world
    I feel sucked
    Sucked into a system where I couldn’t breathe read more »

    The soul of Mira
  • 257.
    Eyes Feast Upon First New Seedlings

    rising as new green
    hope sprouts
    eyes feast upon
    first new seedlings read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 258.
    The Birth of Death

    When the grave yard spins
    and the demons awaken
    you better watch out
    your parents dont belive you but you swear you saw a face in the mirror read more »

    izzy barnwell
  • 259.
    Life is a string.

    A child at birth comes out as alive.
    It is out of the embryo, alive.
    The embryo is from the zygote, alive
    The zygote is the fusion of gametes alive. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 260.
    These Bones Are Light to Travel In

    These bones are light to travel in,
    Where men are wont to roam;
    Far away from the birthing lands-
    Though none remembers birth. read more »

    Patti Masterman
  • 261.
    Sunrise

    i come i sit i wait
    i’m drawn to the dark
    but it’s not the dark
    i came to see read more »

    Speedy Hartman
  • 262.
    The Meaning of Equality

    All humans are equal by birth and death.
    In between, everyone lives with plight,
    Which the spectators witness with delight.
    Equality in birth and death makes no sense. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 263.
    Forgiveness

    You are flowing in the river,
    River is engulfing your surrounding.
    A baby is getting its birth -
    Birth will forgive the earth. read more »

    Sanjibsaha Aniketa
  • 264.
    The stone heart

    Birth and death in my home
    Affect me but need not you.
    If feel as you feel about birth and death
    Of my house, it detachment read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
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