Poem: Whispers Beyond Mortality
Whispers Beyond Mortality Sometimes it's hard to be like atheist, but believing in fate . I am not an omnipotent nor omniscient Philanthropist - I try as much I can " Look an as a black sheep " Occasionally, I try to be like you all. But I am not the " Birds of feather flock together " Animate I work for the home, but the satisfaction is hopeless. I dough - Mercenary . Theres a life not awed off Never explain I, never express. It is the voice of inner body, Which free from all the miseries and anxiety of life. Coming to the stage of octogenarian , over and over thinking of memories. Unknowing I understand little do I last. and at the very moment, I will be gone. Finaly, the day once again I'll be born, Having a new LIFE...