Born To Die Poem by Chan Mongol

Born To Die



Untold pains without diagnosis!
Unspoken tales with rumbling voices!
Needing the remedy and an answer!
Why wrong ways and cruel adventure? ?

Born to die but why all interferes?
Many are fancy as happy creatures!
Why rushing with so many caricature?
Who will enjoy after your departure? ?

With wealth, money, property!
Feeling superiority in the society!
You made it, so you think high!
But one day, all are to goodbye! !

You think, you going up and wouldn't fall!
But comparing with others you are too small!
Many are down and suffering much!
Do some contribution for feeling pious! !

If you still have a heart with some pity!
When in a country or in a harsh city!
Please come back to the sense!
For fellow humans, for non- violence! !

Untold pains without diagnosis!
Unspoken tales with rumbling voices!
Needing the remedy and an answer!
Why wrong ways and cruel adventure? ?

Monday, April 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: feeling
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 16 November 2016

Voices and choices! Life and death. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Chan Mongol

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East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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