Today becomes yesterday
and so tomorrow.
Yet, we all rejoice in paltry things of the moment
jumping up and down
As if no one would catch you at all event
You are now
and you were then.
It is not to tell you, to live a life
Frightening of death.
The death is in a fraction of second
Yet, you have to live every second
With hope and confidence
When death knocks at your door
You are no more to welcome
And as long as you are alive,
The death will not step in
Lets live a life, thinking about the death
and celebrating it as well
thinking about death is a great work really. good writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good one for every one to stop for a while and think about the reality, nice wordings Ls live a life, thinking about the death and celebrating it as well