Death

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GREEN LEAVES: WILLIAMSJI...

GREEN LEAVES: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI-PIUSHA SINGH INSPIRATIONAL VERSE, NEVER CRY OUT IN TEARS

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My poetry love is from the unbounded,

Will stay...

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" THE LIGHT OF DEATH ...

" THE LIGHT OF DEATH "

In the brightness of the light of death
There is a magnificence
In the newly found
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The Abandoned Graveyard

Where are they now?

the saints and sinners

that graced the pews

in their Sunday...

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Life's a Game…Will you...

Life's a Game…Will you Play?

Life's a game, you start okay.
Then slowly, quietly, it turns gray.
It turns to pain, pain to...

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I love you man

I love you man

A Story From Nam

We were seventeen or eighteen in Nam
we became friends forever.
No...

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Fear with the dark

Fear with the dark

lying alone,dark is the night
dark my thought's
dark my life
embrace my fear
...

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His struggle

He took his last breath,life support system failed to hold more,
His struggle for survival ended...

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death is all i see

death is all i see

death is all i see

beautiful and magnificent

death is all i see

he takes my pain...

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Beyond the grave

Beyond the grave

Death is inescapable, all are

destined to live and die.

From dust we came, dust we...

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Love Lives On

Love Lives On

I see a rainbow through falling tears

A heavenly sign to lessen my fears

My spirit will...

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DECEMBER DEWS: DAY 14,...

A sleepless sleep of eyes in silence;
A weep of a less weep in benevolence;
At the...

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Mighty Oak

Mighty Oak

As I study the majesty of an oak tree

I wonder how long it existed before me

I consider how...

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Getting In

Getting In

This is a glorious state of bliss

You don't get happier than this

I can't believe this...

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DECEMBER DEWS: DAY 12,...

Come, my white angel love,

Fall into my arms from above

We have many oceans to sail,...

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DECEMBER DEWS: DAY 11,...

Birth is the first incident for a joy Death is the final juncture for despair. We may hope that someone we...
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Fargo

Fargo

That blood red
Looks quite festive in snow
Nothing round here happens
Unless it's on...