Memorable Life Poem by me poet yeps poet

Memorable Life

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We live as
as long as someone remembers us
even when we are lurking
along the coasts of eternity

But that we do
I really don't know
rarely will I ever believe
but all continue to preach
Life after death

yet I beseech
there is only a screen of membrane
like a virgin hymen
we call it memory
all else is imagery

none has ever returned
Sinner
Lover
Lord
nor a simple one
that I will be once
when out of living
Human
yes memory

Monday, June 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: god,human,life and death,lord,poetic expression,rebirth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
WE ALL ARE PART OF NATURE

WE COME
PLAY OUR GAMES

THEN GO TO MERGE
WITH IMAGERY
CALL IT ETERNITY

THAT'S ONLY MY BELIEF
STICK GLUED TO YOURS

OO ALL POETS OF PH
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjandev Roy 22 June 2020

This is simply brilliant.....thank u, dear poet. anjandev roy.

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Ravinder Soni 22 June 2020

Nice, it is a very nice read.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 23 June 2020

THANKS I AM SEEING YOU AFTER AGES WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN RS

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Mahtab Bangalee 22 June 2020

yeah none has ever returned life belief of after life direction in the Scripture for the God as message by Prophet no; no one heard but only on belief hearing prophecy unspoken words! soundless; unvoiced no; it's impossible but tends to think... heard! some intuition makes to feel such type hearing but it's inside echo of self.......

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Varsha M 22 June 2020

O memorable life You are the garden wise Where the one who miss also win And the one who remember too gain. Entwined bond it is Between the misser And the rememberer Pulling together cozier. The natural germination That yields beyond par Only because the glue adhere However be the torture. Synthetic not it is Just the outcome Of every effort both invest To carry it through. Beautifully written and expressed sir

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 22 June 2020

thank you for your continuous support I tell the world what my brain spaeaks and tell you all to maintain good health as per your vision Corona is lurking along our nearest corners no god nor pharista will be able to help us but the great man of today the guy who with his own life does daily play is my doctor today being a docs son I know my way through the streets of death which will come any day if not today another soonly day it will and may

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