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Death - Poem

  1. mohitmisra profile image59
    mohitmisraposted 8 years ago


    Death comes to you in the middle of the night,

    Or sweeps you away in broad daylight.

    This being mans biggest doubt,

    Death is not to be talked about.

    Where he comes from where he goes?

    We have no tangible proof that shows.

    The masters say there is a holy light,

    In the beginning and during our last flight.

    How do I overcome my fear of death?

    By leading a good life and having no regret.

    The moment I die I must do my best,

    To become one with the light, eternal rest.

    The soul must merge with the super soul,

    Forever to become part of the whole.

    As long as I have much to give,

    That is how long I will live.

    At the end to death I must go,

    Finishing a real tragic and funny show. smile

    1. lindseybby17 profile image51
      lindseybby17posted 8 years agoin reply to this

      wow you are a great wrighter,
      this poem is amazing.

  2. wrenfrost56 profile image81
    wrenfrost56posted 8 years ago

    Neat poem, not as bleak as I thought it might be.

    1. mohitmisra profile image59
      mohitmisraposted 8 years agoin reply to this

      Thank you

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    \Brenda Scullyposted 8 years ago

    wow you are a poet.......... last year when my mum died it brought home to me just how fleeting life is....... may as well enjoy it, but try to go to your grave with few regrets...

       loved it thanks for sharing

    1. mohitmisra profile image59
      mohitmisraposted 8 years agoin reply to this

      Ha I hope I am a poet, thanks smile

  4. Susana S profile image97
    Susana Sposted 8 years ago

    Beautiful poem Mohit smile Thanks for sharing it smile

    1. mohitmisra profile image59
      mohitmisraposted 8 years agoin reply to this

      Welcome smile

  5. selfometer profile image56
    selfometerposted 8 years ago

    Wonderful and beautiful, thanks for sharing smile Got a poem called Death too if you'd like to take a look!

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    philip carey 61posted 8 years ago

    I forgot who said this. But it was something like "If God will forget my little joke on him, I will forget his big joke on me." Nice poem

  7. GoldiString profile image61
    GoldiStringposted 8 years ago

    Some wants to live longer,
    Some wants to die sooner.
    Life is like a bomb ticking,
    waiting to explode.
    As to when our last breath is,
    only He knows.
    For death is inevitable.
    Death is like a thief in the night.

    Thanks for sharing. smile

  8. CorriStar profile image53
    CorriStarposted 8 years ago

    I relate to this poem. Death is one of my biggest fears. That is why I don't sleep I figure that I will have plenty of time to sleep when I am dead. I really like this poem.

  9. europewalker profile image76
    europewalkerposted 8 years ago

    Beautiful poem, death is a mystery.