Tuesday 12 November 1996

My First English Poem



DEMISE


Never shall come to our mind the concept death, when we are conscious!

The thought "I shall Die"
If recurringly  ponders in our mind....
if it constantly strikes at our heart ----
If it unperturbedly guises our thoughts ---
Undoubtedly man's mind shall be of full Agony! Agony!! & Agony!!!

My Life is only for a certain limited period,
It shall definitely end  after a certain limited period, 

"This body shall die
It's goal is death"
So I only travel towards death!

With utmost efforts even if you forget death, Old-age is behind you!

"When your youth bids farewell and old-age welcomes you"
This dimension of thinking makes you distressed!

As time passes by-
Body loses Vigor, 
Beauty Vanishes, 
Nerves weaken,
Wrinkled skin loses Sensitivity!

Finally we will be force-bully  thrown out of this World!

Forcefully thrown out---

"From the Earth, from the human Life,
From our Native, from our Family & Community,
From our Parents, 
From this beautiful Nature,
From your Loved one, 
From all your Luxuries, and from all your Powers,

Forcefully -------

Shall definitely throw you out,
Shall certainly Separate you!
The Beautiful and honey like Sweet Death!"

Always with you and eagerly waiting for a chance to Embrace you!

The Beautiful and Honey Like Sweet Death !

                                    ---Srinivasa Raju.P
                                           12- 11 - 1996