I've got a little bag of earth
Since the day of my birth
Great present I was given!
A friendly reminder of death
Με χώμα έχω σακουλάκι
Από νεογέννητο μωράκι
Τι δώρο που μου έκαναν!
Του θανάτου μου ενθυμιάκι
don't worry we all are rats similarly you are not made differently since ages only one factory labour only changes masters may be
The moment you are born you are walking towards death. A silent warning from Mother earth........Poignant Quatrain.......10
We do carry the knowledge from birth, that we will someday die. This poem asserts the fact quite well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If there is life, there is death. A brilliant write from a brilliant mind. Onto my Poem List.