Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

Death Calls

Poetry By: aruntp
Poetry



Dedicated to all animals and other creatures who are victims of Road/Motor Accidents...


Submitted:Apr 19, 2013    Reads: 115    Comments: 38    Likes: 20   


Death calls happily on those paths;

Trespassers are taken within seconds;

Some are thrown away, mutilated;

Life is worthless on those paths.

Tears have no value on those paths;

Carelessly drives laughing loudly;

Seeing blood spills never opens their eyes;

Helpless we are called by death early.

Sunrises every day;

Crawls, Jumps, Leaps and Run crossing the danger;

Luck matters for us;

Some are perished for nothing.

Is our soul worthless?

as a torned fresh leaf;

In this alien world;

Oh! Man.. you are the Lord of all miseries and mischiefs.





20

| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list



Reviews

About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.