Nothing could mitigate the woes <br />Of a being suffering in death throes <br />The ones around may feel a little pain <br />Going through an end never happens again! <br />When blood spills from the nose <br />The predator looms large and close <br />Standing there in helpless agony <br />You witness the messing up of all harmony! <br />While creating life God plays an animator <br />In destroying it the ultimate annihilator <br />Leaving us to know it time and again <br />The game we are in ends in a blind lane!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-blind-lane/
