Prabhata Kumar Sahoo

Gold Star - 5,396 Points (7.6.1960 / 316, Baramunda, Bhubaneswar-751003, Odisha, India)

Awish - Poem by Prabhata Kumar Sahoo

I wish,
I would go on picking up
Everybody's blanket
To steal their sleep
For a while,
To gather an eternal sleep
For me.
But, strange!
I couldn't die
Even for a moment.

Topic(s) of this poem: death

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  • Bichitra AnandBichitra Anand (2/15/2018 11:58:00 AM)

    Man wants to die, but can't. Man doesn't want to die, but dies.beautiful. (Report)Reply

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  • Kumarmani MahakulKumarmani Mahakul (7/6/2017 8:17:00 AM)

    Death is mysterious. This comes to pick up the moment of living. We feel like reality of dream. Death is truth to renew life. This is very amazing sharing done here....10 (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 28, 2017

Poem Edited: Friday, October 12, 2018

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