We are back with the highly anticipated second part of Death to Cry, Sad Poem to Try, which got noticed for its far-reaching, highly subversive, and immediate impacts.
This sad poem will also leave readers with a feeling of being weak and inept in front of imminent death. All good feelings will slowly vanish and then they will be replaced with something more immersive, the fact that death can be slowed but it will remain inevitable.
Therefore, while happiness soothes us, we shouldn’t forget the sad poem written by death itself. This will help us to stay alert and, also, knowing that death will surely come will drive our focus to doing good on a local as well as global scale, as the case may be.
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Needless to say, the sad poem reflects the following:
Though life will happily nourish,
Death notes will certainly flourish:
Life has a force,
But death has a solo lace,
A whisper and things will fall,
A life that large will fail
Miserably,
But surely!
The above sad poem touches every aspect of our trivial lives, directly commanding us to remain humble and good.
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Death is True, a Sad Poem to Brew
‘Every person has to die’ is a perfect truth!
A sad poem will bound to life and death will end the life!
So, what should be the approach to life?
He knew death will come
And ash he will become,
Let life be a helpful one,
Merrily helping, sharing, with everyone.
The word of death made him humble,
From being arrogant, came the stumble!
Below is a sad poem that effortlessly touches the borders of death!
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A Death to Cry, a Sad Poem to Try: Part 1 + Part 2
A death to cry,
A sad poem to try,
A happy life failed
Like a train derailed;
The mirth was all around
Now sadness to be found.
Merrily, Merrily,
Strangely, strangely
A summer to fall,
A tree standing tall
Cut to produce crops;
Now wondering it weeps!
A happy life,
A happy wife,
Happy children,
A drink in a can;
A bus to board
Too full to hoard
Passengers,
Fingers
Crossed, an accident to meet,
A fire and all died in heat!
The cries of death,
The sound of broken mirth,
Skulls to crack,
No one to look
And save.
‘Please have
Faith,’ the life, in hope, cried,
‘The flames will soon be tired.’
Now, left just ashes and black bones,
Now, photos on walls made of stories!
Happy moments too wild
Win hearts with smiles of child;
A fair life, again too smooth
And no scope of blemish. A booth
Decorated with flowers,
Everyone enjoyed happy showers,
But then, boom! There was indeed
No room for life and indeed
Sad moments flourished,
were adequately nourished;
‘Don’t worry,’ death said:
I’m to stay, I’m glad.
After so long,
Me so strong,
The death will now win
Even for the smallest sin!
Gloomy days, tearful eyes,
Only depression, no goodbyes.
This is my mood;
This is my color, and food
Will be happy moments,
With deep cuts and bends.
The sky will now be
Darker and the moon will be
Vanished; the sun will blaze,
More deaths in a maze!
Hope you are reading these lines, because if you do, you just made our day awesome!
We also sincerely hope you liked both parts of the sad poem.
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Below, we have provided yet another short sad poem for you to soak in.
Short Sad Poem Touching Death and Hope!
I will die, my name will stay,
When the sun is dark, the moon will stay,
I so hope life kisses more,
But the death waits on the shore,
Humble I’m till death,
On God, I have faith,
A sad poem to try,
A sad poem to cry:
If you do, you’re not alone,
Bad days, times, and death will stay in a cone!