30/08/2023
All the gragra, from eighthen to eighty,
From morning to night,
Sunday to Monday,
January to December,
It ends here.
That seductive skin,
That oval face that turns every man on,
That flamboyant dress,
That charming and elegant body, It ends here.
That exotic cars,
That intelligence,
That fifty degrees,
That beautiful wife,
That fine children,
My friend it ends here.
That fame which you seek most than your creator,
That luxurious life,
That "upon all my wealth"
That "do you know who I am?"
It ends here.
That I am your mate?
I am richer than you
I am beautiful
Many boys woo me
Infact girls fight to have me,
It all ends here.
That your good poem,
Your power of algebra,
Your good English,
Your all round best,
It is just a matter of time,
But it is a must
Painful truth to accept.
6ft awaits all,
That is where it all ends
So you have nothing,
You are greater than none,
Stop behaving as if you are God!!
In a twinkling of an eye
All will go into thin air..
Humble yourself, love your fellow man, pride will do you more harm than good!!!!
From dust to dust.
He that has ears let him comprehend better, good night.
