Oh death <br />- - - - - - - <br />Haste not waste not <br />To thee I say not <br />Thou art born mighty <br />Think and act absolute <br />Liberty thy wine <br />Sips day and night <br />And who shall stop thy hostility? <br />With thy birth <br />Cometh thou parents'death <br />Hence spoilt child <br />Moulded with insensibility <br />Walk and stare like a stranger <br />Behave injudicious and callous <br />And on whom shall fall thy ire <br />Is unforeseeable and vagarious <br />The sun was yet to shine <br />When sunset thou sent <br />Little angel had no fault <br />Yet roses with tears looked wet <br />When saw her in dreamless sleep slept <br />I have heard <br />That wearied ones rest <br />But a calm and happy flower <br />Blooming fresh and fair <br />Snatched away by thy power <br />Sudden and unceremonious <br />Like the cruel frost <br />After chilling the air <br />Charmed her unto the land <br />Fairy, unfair and afar <br />Oh thou art haste not <br />And waste not life so dear……… <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br />DEEPAK KUMAR PATTANAYAK<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-death-7/
