Baskadia

Forever

Clouds got darker. Wind started to flow fast. It felt like the sky is going to cry hard. But nothing affected the pale man sitting in the dirty ground with the lifeless body of his lover on his lap. Not a single drop of tear left his eyes. He stared at the pale face of his lover engraving every feature into his heart. His love looked so peaceful, so calm. A small smile still visible on those blue lips. He stared and stared, his eyes emotionless until the first drop of rain fall onto his face. He

Walk trought the valley of the shadow of death

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Psalm 23:4 KJV

The world

'DEATH' a POEM

a poem about death, and how it is end and where we find peace,

MELLOW DEATH

Sweet melancholy of stunning face by my crib. The Silent sound of my death rattle. I hike facets. In resplendent apparel of grace. Listening to the dark choir of the night. As the Nightingale plays the lullaby. The night of the dark moment. Whispering in the ear of every head. Do not mourn my demise! On a segue to a beautiful land. Seek solace in your storm. I live in death. I am not dead! I live daily In tranquility in one big Sauna. I bid goodbyel. © Ferdinand

Beauty isnt just in life but in death too

God of death

Alive but in Death

It's about coming in terms with death and living on through death

The Final Goodbye

Death is a mystery, It's a journey we all must take, A journey that's unknown, A journey that's hard to make. It's a journey that's dark and cold, A journey that's hard to behold, A journey that's filled with fear, A journey that's hard to steer. It's a journey that's filled with pain, A journey that's hard to explain, A journey that's filled with sorrow, A journey that's hard to follow. It's a journey that's filled with grief, A journey that's hard to believe, A journey that's filled with tears

Death on the Seas - Contemporary Nigerian Poetry

The world is seen by some as a sea (of efforts, hope, rewards) and everyone is seen as a sailor. Some sail through while some fall. This is a tribute to all those that fell.

The Death of a football Legand

Football legend Pelé has passed away at the age of 82. Viewed by many as the planet's finest footballer, Edson Arantes do Nascimento, known to the world as Pelé, adored the game and the game adored him back. Wherever he went, thousands of fans would follow, hoping to catch a glimpse of the three-time World Cup winner. At the age of 16, Pelé had already made his mark on the international stage, scoring on his debut against arch-rivals Argentina in 1957. One year later, his skills throughout the t

The death of the Brazilian and world football legend pelé

اليوم 29/ 12/ 2022 توفي أسطورة كرة القدم والحاصل علي ثلاثة كؤوس عالم عن عمر يناهز ( 82 ) عام وقد تدهورت حالة الأسطورة بيليه في الصراع مع المرض في الأيام القليله الماضية ولقد أعلنت مستشفي ساو باولو التي تعالج الأسطورة البرازيلية الأربعاء ( 21 ديسمبر / كانون الأول 2022 )  عن تدهور حالة بيليه في صراعه مع مرض السرطان ويحتاج إلي رعاية كبيرة لعلاج الفشل الكلوي و القلب وقد اعلن الأطباء تطور ورم السرطان وإنتشار المرض في جسد الأسطورة البرازيليه ، و عاني  بيليه كثيراً بسبب تدهور حالته الصحية ، في السنوات

After death

After my death all people were cry 😭

Jesus the son of God

Don't die before your death

Muniba Mazari

Blissful passing

The blissful passing of Unohana Yachiru through the hands of Zaraki Kenpachi

Gone

Gone I saw you on your death bed Your eyes were open , but you were unresponsive You did not blink , you gasped as your lungs begged for air I held your hand , your hand was warm I checked to see if you had a pulse , the veins on your neck showed where it formed I saw you on your death bed Your eyes were closed , you were gone No blinking , your lungs had given up in the war I held your hand , it was cold I checked your pulse , there was nothing to the touch I felt a second time and a third and

An Elegy

When all the world's merely a stage As William Shakespeare famously said. You live, you grow and eventually age Then close your eyes as you're laid to bed. A soul that rises to love's soft embrace Soon retires to coldness, death abreast, Upon the echo of eternal rest, And the bell that tolls a mournful face. The earth beneath hums its own lullabies, As the wind whispers his gentle caress Of bittersweet mem'ries and goodbyes, No more pains and regrets to suppress Every heartache finally put to re

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My own death

Loving sometimes causes us to think about death - most of the time loving will just end in regret