The Death Poem by bimal rai
The Death
The clock show the second, I give up on my body.
Dear body! My flesh! Where I would sleep.
Eventually, leave behind everything I keep;
Alone will I leave: naked.
The name and fame; for the world forever.
However, the death, the end comes sooner or later.
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
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