Craving world
That crowned him at the zenith
Amongst richest in the world
Prepared to pay anything
for his hat, bat and cat
His walking stick, lifeless
and the pan non-stick in his kitchen
Offered not a cent to his body,
once he breathed last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very thought provoking poem shared here. This amazes mind. No cent is offered to body during death. The last breath even takes away the body. An interesting poem is shared here.10
Thank you again Kumar for reading mine and commenting. Greetings!