Hail to thee! O harbinger of new life,
You tide over all stress and strife.
Why do people defame you?
I know, your name is so true.
Why are you associated with blues?
Why do they have your horrific views?
You bring all the freshness in life,
Better half, you are my real wife.
You get me rid of all my stink,
Once again you paint me pink. .
With the cosmic power you link,
My illusions disappear in a wink.
All the dead wood is shed off,
New twigs and leaves up crop.
You daily smile with fresh flowers,
As if you are fresh after the shower.
I become a child once again,
Grand child takes away my pain.
I shall once again be a child,
Then I shall have new profile.
Once again I shall be free from guile,
Again, I shall have my innocent style.
“Life is but a sleep and forgetting”*
You take us to life’s real setting.
* Wordsworth
descriptive title scares no one..coz death comes anytime..whether we are prepared or not, it comes, so this piece is nice and while still alive, enjoy it..
Life and death aren't two seperate entitities and yet why yearn for it while being alive, there is certainly a reason for us to be on this side of the existence. A strong theme, well written. Scared? No sir, not at all, the only thing that can scare one to death is the prospect of coming back to this insane world once again. :)
C.P. you describe well a life renewed, our life energy, our consciousness never dies it just continues on and on. We should not fear death and like you I don't, I just look forward to rejuvenation once again. Excellernt write. Bob 10/10
a welcome song to death...in a very positive way...illusions are taken away in a wink...how true...great attitude sir
A great poem! I felt that I was reading one of Shakespeare's write! 10+ -Raj
‘You bring all the freshness in life, Better half, you are my real wife….’ Hello Sir I’ll tell to Ms Sharma. LOL! Death is enigmatic. Excellent postulation. Ten+++ Ms. Nivedita UK Invite you to read and comment: LINGERIE- IG [new post.] Enigmatic Navel or other poems niv
If people thought of death in this manner they would not be fearful of it. Lovely thoughts. '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
birth is the first step towards death. we are reborn everday. sleep is like death. Sir, you have so brilliantly brought across the idea of nothing dies, it just changes form. Mamta
nice way of putting it, Death is your wife... like the way you moved past the point of death, to give a fait look into the new begining after death. very nicely done 10+ Howard
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sharing of your culture and it's perception so like my belief....though some roads may be different they all intersect...there should be no fear of death but the promise of new life.....and should one day one reach his or her Nirvana, , , , even life has it's beauty and serenity...