ramesh rai

Gold Star - 15,431 Points (13.12.1955 / howrah)

Birthday - I - Poem by ramesh rai

Oh, my birthday
you come once in an year
makes me older for an year
you snatch my childhood
had you never come in life
I'd be playing
in the lap of my mom.

As you come gradually
you make me older and weak
you snatch my melody of life
lead me to an end of life
finally i reach the world of dead
when my death anniversary is celebrated
to observe a silence of the world.


Comments about Birthday - I by ramesh rai

  • Gold Star - 7,722 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (3/23/2014 5:41:00 PM)

    Birthday adds one more year of experience to life. Nice poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 21, 2014

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 22, 2014


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