Death, welcome
Tuesday,3rd December 2019
Thousands bell ring
and clouds sing
with heavy thunder and rain
there is not let up in pain
window reflects lightening outside
my sub-conscious is becoming silent and unable to decide
what all things are going to happen
before I enter the gates of heaven
everybody is sitting around
knelling down and praying on ground
they all wish "slow and peaceful" death
I see the concern on their face and take heavy breath
is it the final destination?
and end of the human relation!
I find the close relation
between life and death with lots of pain
people say, it is "the pain of thousand of scorpions'
as if biting together the body often
giving so much of pain
draining you out again
I close eyes and wait for death God
to relieve me of the lie's load
to take me distant land
and end this painful journey
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Hans Holbein's dance of death
I close eyes and wait for death God to relieve me of the lie's load to take me distant land and end this painful journey Hasmukh Mehta Courtesy: Hans Holbein's dance of death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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