Bhavjot Singh


Fear Of Death - Poem by Bhavjot Singh

Not that I live with the fear of death
But after my exams are over thats whatz left
I got time to write on something like this
Hey don't please call my work a piece of shit
Most of us think that after death we'll go to heaven or hell
But if I become a bit more rational I won't sell
If you think more rationally, heaven or hell don't exist
Death is not from tough life an exit
I'm not criticising but to those who say easy is death
What right do you have to say that
You have not experienced death but I have
Its called 'preaching' that makes me mad
They forcing me to do something I don't like
Which they say improves my after life
In which I don't believe
Maybe after reading this you'll perceive
Me as a mad man gone out of line
But I tell you, with 'Preaching' I'm not fine


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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 14, 2006



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