An Obscured Life

An Obscured Life

A Poem by Ngawang Tibet
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Life and Death, laid the foundation of bridge where we all have to cross once in a life.

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We live between life and death;
As if it is the day and the night,
Or the morrow and the nightfall,
And it is today and tomorrow.

Death is so unreal to me,
I know nothing about it,
But I feel you in my heart,
Each day when I think about you.

Since life being honoured,
Death has come along with it,
So I ignored you for long ago,
You keep coming back to me.

Life is too precious to have,
Death should be precious as well,
We try and simply sundered these two,
But they’re bound together forever.

We blame that death shouldn’t be honoured,
We are so weak to understand her,
Shouldn’t we embrace her like yourself,
Nothing but it’s all of you?

The value of life itself,
Carried by the wrath of death,
That we all disagree with its existence,
But death is an obscure life.

© 2020 Ngawang Tibet


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Ngawang Tibet
Ngawang Tibet

New Delhi , Delhi , India



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his name is Ngawang Norbu and born in Tibet. He likes to read and write, and he is an average basketball player. Currently he is pursuing his career studies on politics or MA in International Relation.. more..

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