Anaesthesia for Death
On that very moment
when I die,
Somebody will be smiling
Or humming a tune while shitting yellow
Or kissing deeply,
locked in a passionate embrace...
Seeds shall be sprouting
Flowers blooming
Butterflies, dancing in the wind
And the earth, reminding
Gently as ever
That nothing is being lost.
Maybe,
The world will be whispering
That dying is nothing but
A leaf falling...........
Dear Poeter, This poem is truly an expression of the wonderful thought that has captured my mind. carry death like shadows from the moment every human being begins to breathe until the last moment of living. Every human being is to feel death uniquely, like a dark journey on a path of silence. Memories leave you crying for a while, running for a while on the trail and finally, in the end, somehow makes the man fall to the ground like a leaf. All The Best My Dear Friend, Write More Congratulations