Where are the dead

Where are the dead

A Poem by disciple

Heaven, hell, purgatory, rebirth, limbo, dust?

Are we to chase and cease, never to come?

The hijinkery, sorrows and sorries overcome

Life defeated, death to live

Where are the dead?

 

Presence made absence

Living not known perhaps the knower

If life becomes breaker

Who, where then, unmerited sufferings, the justice bringer?

Where are the dead?

 

Earth torments scourges

Some, many build their purgatory reaping heaven

On the hell them bring

Where are the dead?

 

Compulsory service,

Did we write an application?

Did we choose the position?

Would we choose our time, the transition?

Please where are the dead?

 

Would pen and paper there be?

What of Ben and dad?

Would the knower pay to all my deed?

Would the dying see the dead?

HELL, please tell.

© 2015 disciple


Author's Note

disciple
please where are the dead?

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Smiles...brilliant!!Well,philosophically speaking i do not know where the dead is....What about our existence preceding our essence?,what about matter and form,and what about the dead,would they still remember all what the did on earth?,and would i still be able to recognize my great grand father in cognizance of the retarding nature of human memory?

Posted 9 Years Ago


So many ways to answer this question . Before the physical realm There's the spiritual realm first . Man is not just aphysical being but a spiritual being . The soul returns back to its Creator and the physical returns to earth as dust . I coils expound more ...

Posted 9 Years Ago



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lagos, christianity, Nigeria



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