Why Do You Cry! ! ! Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Why Do You Cry! ! !
O ye men, why do you cry over thy death
Even the brightest star, the sun
Goes through the trouble and die every day.
The wind suffers the tragic death
At the hands of living creature
From oxygen to carbon dioxide
Then o men, why do you cry over thy death.
This earth dies several times
In drought, in flood and in quacks
Yet it never loses its hope to revive
Then o men, why do you cry over thy death.
Don't you see the fate of a moon?
From its becoming full till it vanishes
It dies several times to give way to stars
Yet it fights back to go on and on
Then o men, why do you cry over thy death.
Indeed, it is beyond our control. Worry about it serves no positive purpose, yet is not rare.
This is another of your best enlightening poems. I like the spirit of hopefulness you have pured through this artpiece. Thankyou. Into my fav.
And crying is really bad when we all know nothing can be done about it...10
Going through trouble every day and watching death near by man cries and why does he cry sometimes does not able to know. This is entirely thought provoking sharing.10
Life and death! With the troubles faced on earth. Nice piece of work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 4:07:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Not bad. Your poem offers a measure of comfort, and puts things in perspective. You refer to forces outside of men's control, and death is certainly on that list. Excellent work.