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Death

Death is like the color black,
Black like the darkest night without any light
Death is like the feeling of fear, Fear like as you watch your family suffers, dying a painful death, right before your own eyes
Death is like the cold, Cold like the wind that blows down your neck giving you goose bumps and you know it’s the wind of death
Death is like the end of a story, the story that is your life, as you flip though them for last time
Death is like the taste of gum,
The taste of gum with no more flavor, it’s gray and hard to chew
Death is like the texture of a dead snake,
The texture of a cold, slick, and scaly lifeless body of a dead snake
Death is like the eyes of a dying man
The eyes sight fading getting darker and darker, until…. You see nothing

Death is like the sound of silents,
Silent’s is all you hear because you’re the last living human on earth
Death is like the poem that ends you know it’s all over,
just like your life, you know your life has ended
 
Matt Bickimer

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  134.     

Death Is Not Changing Anything

Changing anything is not death.

Death and change are two different things
Things may change but it cannot be called it death
Death may occurred but it cannot be called changed.

It is the time, it is the situation, it is the Truth.
And in Truth we are to stay for ever.

Death is also not new for anything or for anybody,
And death is not there in old as well as in new.

Deathless life is not alive, it is living in death,
Death in living is also pure consciousness that is here.

I welcome death always anywhere, please come, O death,
Death is welcoming me always every moment though
It is not within my knowledge, and knowledge is not mine.
 
gajanan mishra

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Death

Death is curt, death is cold,
Death is new, death is old.
Death is no summer, death is no fall;
It is for one, it is for all.

It is no low mist, nor a dark cloud,
Donne is mistaken: death is not proud.

Death is a player in the stage-
It is man's reason for his age.
Death is a cause, it is a reason;
It is Life's changing season.

Death is one moment too long;
Death is one reason beyond.



Copyright © SC
5th March 1982
Mumbai.
 
Subroto Chatterjee

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Learning To Die

Death is not sudden, death does not grieve,
Death takes a while to achieve.
Death comes in layers;
Death is the mouse
From under the couch
At three am, and from under the stairs.

Death is the tumour on my mother’s skin,
Death is a jackhammer pounding in.
Death is a scrabbling crab on all fours,
Death is a jaguar on rough padded paws,
Lurking in the oven doors,
And hiding in the bureau drawers.

Death is the lump within my breast,
Death is the invited dinner guest.
Death is the cadaver,
A slab of cold meat
That lies on a plate.
Death is the wall of frozen sleet.
Death to me comes much too late.
 
Caroline Misner

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