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word message on death!

There was brightness
like the sun in his eyes,
there was tenderness
like a butterfly in his heart,
The stairs he had climbed
to settle down had become
a tomb of destruction for him.
His hands remained empty
throughout his life,
n today a grave has been dug
for those empty hands.
His life was infamous by
the name of beggar,
yet he used to worship
the name of God.
At last, heaving a long sigh,
he embraced the taunt of death
n there is no one to say
two words like flowers on his dusty grave!
Written by dimpy (dimpsmoon)
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