vamsi krishna

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Death - Poem by vamsi krishna

death is glorious
death is great
death is hilarous

a thing which just
relives you of
worldly pleasures
and the worlds problems
a thing which erases all
mistakes u made

its something
that you take gracefully
and it comes not
when u want it to
but when it wants to
its the only annoying thing

Death is inevitable.
What is before 'D' is precious
both for its pain and pleasure.
When you do what you ought to,
both are bearable

but today as i sit to wirte
i call upon all the gods
come embrace me
n make death be my guest
so that i dont have
to see the face of tommorow


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 9, 2009

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