Poetry: An Appeal to Death

[R. M. Dixit]

Death
Who are you?
Where do you come from ?
Where you will take. ?
Is the way long.?
Is it too dark?

I do claim to be brave
Yet am afraid.
For I know not
What is beyond.

Death
I do some times
Expect you
And at times hope
You'd never come
If you mest take me
Do be dmerciful
Take me where no one can hurt me
Or cause me pain
And I have an appeal
Do please be kind
And let me sleep...
As in my childhood I did.

[g0rge0us_g!rL]

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[sheem]

Beautiful

[Mohammad Sajid]

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