Day Of Your Life - Poem by Shyama Mohapatra
From the youngest day
Till this moment day
How fast are you growing up?
Working like donkeys
Smiling like monkeys
Why are you not getting it all?
Sleeping on the bed
Life is only a weak thread
When you gonna be lost?
Seating on a wheel chair
Thinking of living one last year
I never thought
Of lousing it all! !
The knife is in god’s hand
Time is like smooth sand
Passing right from your hands
He is waiting for your empty hands
The day of your life is over now
You see some faces calling you with cracking sound
You try to remember the best days
You packed your memories in a suitcase
The days of your life ending now
Say good bye and go right now
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