Death is the end of human life
Takes the soul to the heavenly light
Keeps the kith in hellish plight
None to help with all one's mite!
Think of the causes of death in serious vein
Suicide, murder, accident many - illness main
All that flows bring pain in rhyme!
Polydol, jumping to the engine, noose on neck
All are wild forms of suicide!
Puffing, drinking, drugging to death
Sure are mild forms of suicide!
Lungs are Gods, Liver is God
Show your respect sparing rod
Rod of smoking, drinking like a cod
Long road to inevitable graveyard!
indispensible................mankind is curious...............and that anxiety brings them to their inevitable graveyard. good write subba.keep writing.
yes i can see the end results in your poem, thank you for your comments I appreciate them Harry you write very wisely, and you have a very astute vocabulary, much broader than mine. keep up the good work
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I would like to translate this poem
Sir, This is a very good poem...meanigful..giving the right message.10+ sathya narayana