Death Poem by Mohammad Shah

Death



To some, as sweet as honey
While others fear the concept
The eternal plague is not funny
The enemy of life
sharper than a knife
Since the begining, an antagonist
comes to all
Ignores none
The arrival is rarely fun
all are affected
All are done
As real as the sun
Fought since the times of old
Resistance is futile
when faced, few are bold
Truly the greatest force of nature
As unseen as the wind
More casualties then who has sinned

Friday, March 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,funny
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