Bell Is Ringing...Whose Bell? ? - Poem by SAKISABRE Saki
The cloth of the body becomes shabby
Parents become old and at last die
Boyhood touches the Adulthood & old & Die
See Paris may be Perished
Must I Die!
So why it reminds me why?
All lazy lethargy
Death before I die!
why die? ?
The rat is Eating all
A white ball,
Mom dad-son-daughter whatsoever you call! !
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