Death The Reliever

Is it kindness? Still the nature feeds one, Not needed by and not important for anyone! To listen to the beats of a broken heart Nobody is there with one except one's past! How alone and sad is that frustrated one The song of breaths telling there is someone For whom one is still important and helpful In the thoughts of someone who comes to lull Still the nature is giving one a relieving sleep What a pain killer is it a sweet sleep so deep! I can't tell you how lovely one's dreams are How pleasing and relieving the streams are In that one swims with the naughty mermaids Camouflaging underwater when the death raids One is befooling the death that'll come at last He will slip from present to the lovely past A journey to youth, boyhood, childhood and infancy And finally to a black hole the endless residency Like a four footed animal let the one peep Where one's past is lying in a ditch so deep One day one will fall from the slope so steep For your last sight will look at the top and creep Eyes dry, but you'll see how a body weeps How like a cute child an old man creeps Relieved from all pleasures, all the pains He'll be neat and clean but the love stains. How tears are changed from white to red! No more poems your poet is now dead! !