Death Poem by Glory Sasikala

Death



The hour was now
The time was day
Your thoughts eternity
And Death -
Just a moment
Leaving no time for
Philosophies
Prayers
Goodbyes

The players move on...

For them
The hour is still now
The time is still day
Their thoughts eternity.

A drop evaporated the ocean
Some ripples,
and then none.

Death
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