Subrata Ray

Rookie (27.01.1959 / Nator, Rajsahi, Bengladesh)

Death A Poem By Ray Subrata - Poem by Subrata Ray

The unknown destination,
Each day’s mail age cover,
Strengthened by life’s consumption,
Time’s decaying shadow on life.

Thou have your stay in Mystery’s boarder,
Often larking to nib life in the bud,
The uncertain visitor with instant knell,
The transient traveler departing bell.

Thy home is made of Darkness’s shadow,
Thou install, fatal consequences, by accident and disease,
The cruelest of cruelty, is thy kind with no compromise.
The ever hopeless with thy thought, the individual turns,
If you rise face in life, all hopes of life are gone.

Illusion and delusion, find role with life force,
As you cast the screen of oblivion of your presence,
The two Natures befool, Man in vacant treasure,
Life has ever tried, ever failed, but can’t you measure.


Comments about Death A Poem By Ray Subrata by Subrata Ray

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Monday, August 23, 2010



[Report Error]