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Death

Rating: 4.9

A power comes
Soul flies,
Body mixes
With dusts,
We call it
D E A T H.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 01/02/2017

Death
Monday, January 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Evi Evi 23 March 2017

Death in short but is a great poem indeed, thank you for the poem

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Sem Ralfh 23 March 2017

A power comes Soul flies, Body mixes With dusts, We call it D E A T H.

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Edward Kofi Louis 13 January 2017

Facing the end! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Offeliya Seema 17 October 2017

By death our souls fly away and body mixes with dusts, great and true write,10

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John Paul 13 October 2017

A power comes Soul flies, Body mixes With dusts, We call it D E A T H. extraordinary piece of poetry, thanks

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John Paul 13 October 2017

A wonderful, true poem shared here,10

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Muzahidul Reza 13 October 2017

A power comes Soul flies, Body mixes , With dusts, We call it D E A T H.

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Evi Evi 23 March 2017

Death an ecellent great poem in short

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