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NOTE: I wrote this poem long time back about life & death... this poem so aptly fits with farmers' death in our nation to satisfy the greed of the selfish lot...
When you die
Everybody says you are the best who has ever lived
When you were living
They were the same who were ready to kill you
There’s plenty for each one of us
Yet we want to grab what others have
Little realizing there are others
Who would grab what you have already
The cycle never stops
Till death grabs you from life
The truth everyone knows while they live
Yet ignore before death embraces them from life
Johnny D
14th September 2006
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