Experience Poem by Sachidananda Panda

I wanted a chance to be there
A scope to grow and flair
A reason to live a life
A route, a respite
The other side of the fence
As painted greener though
Am' willing to cross the hurdles
Be it the responsibility or the burdens

I wanted this may be heard
I have the skill, the keel too
To face the west wind or the loo
The stumbling blocks on the flow
I can wade through, while on the go
I wanted to plunge into the depth
Cross the oceans or the sandy swath
I wanted to ‘Die' before I depart
But! Every time a firm ‘No'
Came crashing at my ears end
You Can't Die! Because;
You have no experience of Death

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