It's my coffin
A Poem by
Mayank
The slow of process of dying...
Easy, easy
Handle with care
It’s my coffin,
Easy, easy
I am gonna lay there
Here, in my coffin.
I sat on the chair
I have been idle for too long,
The Lid of a coffin ajar
This is where we belong.
I lit a cigarette
Wearily going through the bills due,
Poor health and hefty debt
Happy that I am not yet sued.
Cracked my wire glasses
I couldn't read anymore,
My sight harasses
People have stopped knockin' on my door.
Now old and gray
I abandoned god,
Neither do I pray
By now, your minds have trod.
Bury me
Bury my belief,
Under the Mahogany tree
Bury mine & thy grief.
© 2014 Mayank
Reviews
A dark image of how life and people treat the old, In their misery they seek solace but theres no one listeing anymore. I could connect with each stanza because of the clear imagery it created. Great stuff man! Cheers
Posted 9 Years Ago
"Now old and gray
I abandoned god,
Neither do I pray
By now, your minds have trod."
I love it, nicely written.
Posted 10 Years Ago
"Now old and gray
I abandoned god,
Neither do I pray
By now, your minds have trod."
I love it, nicely written.
10 Years Ago
Thank you so much!
This is great! Loved it, especially the ending. Really nice. :)
Posted 10 Years Ago
This is great! Loved it, especially the ending. Really nice. :)
10 Years Ago
Thanks Ragini for the kind words.
Good work. The death is the final destination where we all reach and attain the light but no one is actually ready to accept it. To write and imagine around the words "Its my coffin" is one hell of a task and still you come up with a wonderful composition. Thanks for sharing. :)
Posted 10 Years Ago
Good work. The death is the final destination where we all reach and attain the light but no one is actually ready to accept it. To write and imagine around the words "Its my coffin" is one hell of a task and still you come up with a wonderful composition. Thanks for sharing. :)
10 Years Ago
Thanks for the review Aayushi...
10 Years Ago
You are welcome. :)
we all have one life, we are born and we die some day , this is a universal fact, yet the image of death frightens everyone. good work, I liked the theme.
Posted 10 Years Ago
we all have one life, we are born and we die some day , this is a universal fact, yet the image of death frightens everyone. good work, I liked the theme.
10 Years Ago
thanks for the read...
Very powerful. Interesting outlook. I like it.
Posted 10 Years Ago
Very powerful. Interesting outlook. I like it.
10 Years Ago
Thanks Green!
A powerful write of doomed anticipation. Excellent, sir...:)........................
Posted 10 Years Ago
A powerful write of doomed anticipation. Excellent, sir...:)........................
10 Years Ago
Thanks a ton, glad you liked it.
10 Years Ago
Welcome a ton...:).......................
I could picture in my head how this man felt as his life slowly deteriorates as he grayed and shriveled. Nothing seems to have mattered to him as he realized soon he would no longer matter either! Awesome write!
Posted 10 Years Ago
I could picture in my head how this man felt as his life slowly deteriorates as he grayed and shriveled. Nothing seems to have mattered to him as he realized soon he would no longer matter either! Awesome write!
10 Years Ago
thanks dear, glad that you liked it.
Very thought provoking, could feel the man's thoughts as he prepares for and accepts his approaching end/death.
Posted 10 Years Ago
Very thought provoking, could feel the man's thoughts as he prepares for and accepts his approaching end/death.
10 Years Ago
Thanks Aparna for the review.
wow, this is intense. what a good write
Posted 10 Years Ago
wow, this is intense. what a good write
10 Years Ago
thanks Lola!
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Mayank Bombay, India
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Of pen, paper and absurd thoughts. I love whisky, reading and pets. You can find me headbanging to Heavy Metal when I am alone in my room.
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