gajanan mishra

Gold Star - 35,597 Points (3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Death Is White Saree - Poem by gajanan mishra

Death is my wife's white saree
Death is my garden's white tulip
What I want to say to death is
That I am not ready
Wait, death wait, let me finished
The Sraddha of my daddy.

Death is opening new chapter
For me I know it
The world is going with death
I know it
Let me say you death
You have no role to play
Here with me.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

death and I

Comments about Death Is White Saree by gajanan mishra

  • Rookie - 4 Points Nader Baheri (7/9/2013 6:13:00 AM)

    sometimes death is sweet.it s the only thing that makes all people on this planet equal and level.no matter which nation or how much prosperous or black or white or yellow.they all will be equal by death.and thats the sweet thing in it.
    it will come finally but wish it comes no so soon
    fabulous~nb (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 9, 2013


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