The Death

The Death


It will knock everyone’s door
It may be today or later
It is neither an end nor a loss
Just a change in the changing world
In death, nothing we loose and
Nothing we gain
It is just a repayment to the lender
We can dodge to a certain extent but
We cannot evade once for all
It has no affection or aversion
It will come and takes with him with just

                          SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN  AN INDIAN ENGLISH POET
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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