Life The Messenger. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Life The Messenger.
The death bell rings
The death it tries to snatch
Away the life, the precious
Penultimate events there
From great heavens the messenger
With warm welcome to the heights
But life fears and tears in eyes
Not welcomes the heaven's warrant
But slowly compelled to act on order
Tries to close the eyes slowly
Life slowly goes, surrenders
The universal appeal that is great
Life always a precious experience
The departing soul and final moment
Life it is important for self
Also to the dear and near it seems.
Life it is permanent in philosophy
Only receives the forms on difference
Be it birds, flies, wild, and humans
Life ever it is precious to the body
The body itself only as a carrier
Life the commander and crusader, wise.
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5/9/2024 5:24:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Life is real and life is earnest Learn to love and not to hate For path is long and time is short Precious is every moment That we should live life in such a way That upon departing left footprints to be a boon to all, to the rest........very well crafted poem....