death has no face <br />no colour <br />no taste <br />no delay <br />it comes when it comes <br />goes never alone <br />seeing have you? <br />it has no fear <br />no tear <br />no kindness <br />it comes when it comes <br /> <br />play with the death <br />have you ever? <br />death will bless <br />in the game of chess <br />defeat and die <br /> <br />let the game begins <br /> <br />Sweden,1952 <br />village full of ghost <br />full of evils <br />and death. <br /> <br />one die there <br />anyhow the sad news <br />death came and <br />showed his face. <br />death is a beauty <br />for those who die <br />a warrior death <br />and thus happened so. <br /> <br />death cries <br />the seal has returned <br />the seventh one <br /> <br />TO BE CONTINUED......<br /><br />Vishal Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/seventh-seal-2/
