Death-Statement Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Death-Statement



Death has no color at all yet
you the liar
the poet and painter
tried to make me convinced
much colorful journey to anchor

whenever the gossip begins
you cried with enthusiastic arrogance
to simply the eternity infinity
with its gorgeous act to guide the chariot

blunt bogus the orthodox maniac
never tried to catch the origin
by dying you own
words and brushes
many times illustrate
a deep romantic ambiance
as if
death is the destiny to grab
with heroic passion

liar you are
I don't believe you
the poet and painter
you only know the way to
tremendous self-suffering
to enjoy death every moment
actually you don't live
live your ideas...


Pranab k c
03/09/2012

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

The observation has cascading effects on the lies told or the truths fabricated. As death is the greatest leveller we are to be concerned with its universal acceptance as the ultimate episode.What is important is the poet`s courage to expose the masks of many liars...

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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 03 September 2012

as long as none returns and informs us, we would not know anything about it...anyway thought provoking poem!

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Allemagne Roßmann 03 September 2012

Death is useless and hapless unless the ideas live and make sense back to people adoring the ideology of the man who left or just left.By giving frankinscence and myrrh we are only celebrating a smoke to signify somebodys death and never making him live or perhaps try to comprehend the suffering that succeeded the entity frame of death.Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose was one, Sardar Ballavbhai Patel was another one and now Baba Ramdev is one on the verge of death whose ideologies if accepted in India what many says but India has the ability of sustaining its own national socialism.Thats the reason it has the tolerance to accept someone a foreigner who never managed in four decades the Indian national language but is a member of the Congress due to marriage.In her country where length and breadth is everywhere hands hailing in Fascism and bras and panties falling down with prostitution in government house powers you find not nobody from your country given a position only due to marriage..Death initializes its statement from here in as well An exhaustive piece and master write once again

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