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Poems About: BIRTH

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

  • 265.
    ' ' ' UNDER A HEAD OF CABBAGE(Tanka)

    My cries thrown to the skies
    that witness birth of baby
    in this barren field.
    Seagulls mimicing my screams read more »

    Dónall Dempsey
  • 266.
    x Pygmalion

    White as alabaster, delicate as a snow lily
    Womanly hips almost too perfect
    Smile of life so gentle, so loving
    He gazed at her with awe, with respect read more »

    Madam Anonymous
  • 267.
    Memorable Gift

    The gift i ever had:
    from the day one celebrations of my birth:
    Is a word of compliment.
    'Today, to be declared as friendshipday; foever! ' read more »

    Queeny Gona
  • 268.
    Man defies God

    Orgasm is the bait; mating is fishing.
    Birth is the catch; it’s the God’s wish.
    Orgasm is the bait; orgasm is the catch.
    Birth is outcast; it’s man’s crush. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 269.
    The theory of Karma

    What you did will be done to you.
    The virtue to beget the virtue.
    The evil to beget the evil
    Birth gives birth and it rotates. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 270.

    Memories have no age, no death but birth.
    They come out not as per seniority.
    Love and hatred have given them birth.
    Pain and pleasure are their end products. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 271.
    It is the universe

    Construction is by destruction.
    Destruction is by construction.
    Living is by killing.
    Killing is by living. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 272.
    Why Death

    tell me why you fear death,
    you call it the end.
    an enternal void of no escape,
    a pit of pain and sorrow. read more »

    sebastian awa
  • 273.
    Dust Settles

    My ending
    with time; it ran out
    no further than it began
    to give birth read more »

    Tajma Hall
  • 274.
    Births and Deaths

    Births and Deaths

    Minutes are born
    in the death of seconds. read more »

  • 275.
    The Sunset Thoughts (after reading a poet)

    At sunset, sinking gold
    Goaded by great will
    Death, painful as birth
    Cold wind freezing read more »

    Raveendran N.V.
  • 276.

    It isa circle, from birth
    To death ending up in cries,
    Of arrival and departure,
    The soul may even go round read more »

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