Oct 22, 2009

Death


Death is an untold story
A story in which,
The next is unknown
Some say there is after life
Some say it is a state of sleep
But nothing can be said on this
For it still lies a mistery for all
I have got a feeling that
There is no after life in paradise
Nor its a state of sleep
There is nothing
After this mystery happens
Death...

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4 comments:

  1. B.October 27, 2009 at 10:10 PM

    Arya, all ur poems sound mysterious, loneliness, death etc. Watz gotten into u gal?!!! :O

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  2. EvangelineOctober 28, 2009 at 8:03 PM

    A person can't write a dark poem anymore in peace? @ Binu... [:P]

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  3. EvangelineOctober 28, 2009 at 8:04 PM

    And this one's by Lekshmi .. not Arya

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  4. B.October 29, 2009 at 7:51 AM

    O ya tatz kinda ur area na, DARK poems. :P

    Lekshmy too! Phew! :D

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