Moment Is Death
Poem By Prabir Gayen
Moment is death
Life is slipping moment by moment,
Every moment is death,
Each bud is buried within its flowering,
Flower is the death bed of a bud,
Every lovely thing is losing its loveliness,
A single wave is nothing but death,
Within the womb of death it spread it's wings,
A moment is too deep to contain.
18 September,2020,7: 05 PM.