Baskadia

THE DEATH OF AN ELAND

Story of a ranger who meets a lonely wounded girl in a bush.They feel sorry for the girl though they do nothing to help her.

Psychopomp; Death's race

This is a sad and a reality check poem, it shows how the end of life is processed. How the end of the body leads to the passage of the soul to the afterlife led by a Psychopomp, who is the guidance of souls to be taken to their judgement.

Arms of Death

In her grief She recognized that all will be as they should be. She had thought she could have love, Felt she deserved it, And that in time Someone would come to love her for who she was. It took years of pain For her to acknowledge and realize That love was never in the mind of her creator When He placed her upon earth. It was in grief of the hope lost, And the loneliness that waited ahead, That she walked dazedly into the arms of death. Death cared for her more than others, Because unlike ever

DEATH

This is an event poster that I made.

Ode to Death

Ode To Death

Even after death enough beautiful to see

Thirst for revenge

Anger can sometimes help me feel better

DEATH

The poem is about a country's situation. Insecurity of a country,the restless mind of its people

'DEATH' a POEM

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

The Dance of Life and Death

Like a drug, so irresistible The rush, the release, the heat I thought I could stop whenever I wanted Oh, was I wrong 1 turned to 2, which turned to 3, 4 You can't stop It consumes deep inside you The most primal, the most Carnal, the most real It's inside everyone, You are just too Weak to see This void inside my body That needs to be filled Death Death is life Everything I do is to serve life By becoming death Immersing myself in it My craving to kill Our craving to kill We all feel it, But yo

DEATH ROW

Its a poem about a man who almost succumbed to drugs

Pakistan declares floods a ‘climate catastrophe’ as death toll tops 1,000

Passings from far and wide flooding in Pakistan have passed 1,000 since mid-June, authorities have said, as a priest called the country's dangerous rainstorm season "a serious environment disaster". Streak flooding from the weighty downpours has washed away towns and yields as troopers and safeguard laborers have cleared abandoned inhabitants to the security of help camps and gave food to great many uprooted individuals. Pakistan's National Disaster Management Authority said the loss of life fro

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VENOM The smile that comes to my face whenever I see some people think that they own wickedness, rudeness, and venom And to top it all, there is always someone who says, Eeeeh, that's how he or she is. Kai, do you think it's a title? I always feel like whipping this set of people. The truth is that we all have that trait in us, but we subside it to use the goodness we have, which you have too. Evidently, it's really needed. Imagine a world 🌎 where venom is spit out by everyone I think we will ha

Live after death

In shadows deep, where whispers fade, A realm unknown, where souls cascade, The afterlife, a mystic realm, Where life's true essence takes the helm. No longer bound by earthly chains, A new existence, where spirit gains, A canvas vast, where dreams take flight, In endless day or tranquil night. From mortal coil, we gently part, A journey to another start, In realms unseen, we find our way, A chance to bloom, a brighter day. With memories held, and love embraced, In afterglow, we find our place,

AKÉ : rich or death

In a small, struggling town, lived a man named Aké. Born into poverty and faced with dire circumstances, Aké found himself making difficult choices to survive. He embarked on a perilous path, resorting to criminal activities to obtain money. Despite the desperation that fueled his actions, he never lost sight of his original dreams of escaping poverty. Aké's life took a dark turn as he became entangled in a web of illicit activities. He engaged in theft, fraud, and other unsavory deeds, driven b

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

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.

My own death

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

DEATH

oh Death! who are you? speak out that people may hear! you were thought to be good and loving little did I know that you bring sorrow to many and no joy oh! how people dread you oh Death! who are you? you bark like a dog And roar like a lion your actions, like the nitrogen the serpent Oh Death! Who are you? you visit the joyful among the afflicted you are found in you dare the rich, ignoring every bribe, gratification and security the poor, you increase their sorrow you sharpen your sting at the

Heart infections significant reason for death around the world

The EverCare Hospital,Lagos has said cardiovascular infections are the significant reason for death around the world. A cardiologist, at Evercare Medical clinic, Dr Okoh Ewere said in an explanation endorsed by the emergency clinic that reports of the unexpected demise of beforehand solid people either by drooping or not arousing from rest were typically because of a heart or cerebrum assault. He added that a respiratory failure would happen when a piece of the heart muscle didn't get sufficient