My Death Poem by Mubeen Sadhika

My Death

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I painted the canvas
with my death
the brush got struck
in few colours
probably the death
has no colours.

I played the game
of my death
the dice got struck
in few moves
probably the death
has no motion.

I planted the seed
of my death
it did not grow
even for days
probably the death
has no yield.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
R.k Das 16 June 2009

tremendous poem on teh theme of death, death has always enchanted me, by its riddlic beauty.so strikingly composed, wonderful imagery on the 3 stanzas. thanx

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premji premji 26 June 2009

death... the absolute stagance of body... not of the soul.............................

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Chandra Marathe 29 June 2009

Like birth, death has no form. Nice little poem indeed.

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Jaleel Perinjanam 01 July 2009

Great work dear... how dare you are looking towards death.. poetic.. jaleel

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Reetessh Sabrr 21 July 2009

The moment has stilled...in the analogy u used to portray the characted of death. Its lovely and a good example of understanding this state of being, of life.

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Sumira Sarai 16 October 2009

i liked how you put it together i write about death alot to ay its a part of life its like death & life unite in one romance no matter how different we are we share the same path

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Kevin Casey 29 September 2009

mubeen, hello, are you well? death is massive and you are i hope not courting death death it seems to me that you are saying has no shape or form or reason it comes along and you are embraced like a shroud, pretty blunt i like blunt rock face lyrics

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C. P. Sharma 22 September 2009

It is miracle seed, You sow it in this world, It crops else where. CP

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Marvin Brato 25 August 2009

Maybe a morbid expression unwelcome thought to many but it instill reality that conveys every truth there is about death expected and the unexpected end now death comes to everyone in due time.

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Kafil Uddin Raihan 03 August 2009

I planted the seed of my death it did not grow even for days probably the death has no yield.... Nice flow....You have started with a great one....the fact for all of us...

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