Death Poem by Kakoli Choudhury

Death



Cringing down the days
As the feast commences
Gulping time over Life,
To live a saint silhouette,
While the birth of death
Heals, limping faster
Lurking it's trajectory wings.

We wing and flee,
But far, not yet
The sun awaits us
To unriddle the wax
Settling into nothingness,
And harder shall we fall
Into the berth of death.

Kakoli Choudhury
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Saturday, June 6, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Pallab Chaudhury 06 June 2020

nicely crafted one with unparalleled lines.... congrats! With best wishes pc

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