Talha Cheema

Rookie (January 4th 1997)

Death - Poem by Talha Cheema

Undefined unseen
it can strike at any time

No matter where you are
Back or the front of the line

Its an unusual concept
Quite unlike any other

It comes in many forms
suicide or a murder

There's nothing to prevent it
There is no escape

Nothing you can do
So 'life' you embrace

There's not much more
Not much more there is to say

Death will come
Years from now or maybe today


Comments about Death by Talha Cheema

  • (12/30/2011 11:42:00 PM)


    Thank you. Take a look at my other poems? (Report) Reply

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  • (12/29/2011 4:18:00 PM)


    So true. A great write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 30, 2011


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