Grave Poem by bakuli bhakali
Grave
Sooner or later
Rich or poor
Coward or brave
You all make your way to grave.
The road to him is too slippery
Once you go
There’s no recovery.
Monday, October 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,grave
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4/24/2024 5:47:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I really like this poem. Sooner or later 'Rich or poor Coward or brave You all make your way to grave.' These words beautifully penned and really stood out.
thank u.........