Tag: Death
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And Death Creeps Up
Tick tock Tick tock And death steps closer. Tick tock Tick tock And life…
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Easeful Death
©Seemeen Khan Yousufzai
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Painting Your Mark
A stanza from my poem, “Painting Your Mark”.
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Death at 0000 Hours
Death at 0000 Hours And they say there is peace in Death, Yet, in the same breath, is a fear of Death, And if there really be peace in Death, Then, why do we endlessly dread you, Death?
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Into the Dust
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They Experiment With Life
And they think they are in control, Their limited minds, do not know soon they’ll lose it all. They snatch an infant from the mother’s protective lap, Seeking to create innovative work borne out of someone’s mishap. They play like a cruel thoughtless child, That tortures and kills an insect to explore the…
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Into the Dust
We sweat, bleed and toil, For pleasures of a soft life, Yet our final bed’s mere dust. – SKY –
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A Visit That Aged Me
January was the month when we were informed, while in high school, that we would be visiting the Community Centre for the Elderly. We all were so excited at being offered such a unique opportunity. We used to go for picnics, field trips, et cetera, but this was the first time we were given a…