I am a deadman <br />There is none to carry my coffin <br />The street is barren, remote sound of boots <br />Barking of dogs are floatinf on the smoky air. <br /> <br />I shouldered my own coffin to the graveyard <br />Caretakers ask me <br />Who is this in the coffin <br />I replied, its me <br /> <br />Livings are fighting with vultures <br />Embedded journalists are all around <br />Medias are eating their own flesh <br />Its a time now <br />To carry your own coffin to the graveyard.<br /><br />Ershad Mazumder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-wartime-coffin/
