Ode to Death.
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I have not seen you.
I know you only through others
Who know not your hideouts .
At the nick of the moment or at short notice,
You pounce on your victims unawares ,
Appearing stealthily, all of a sudden,
Either in front of them or from behind.
You pick out your victims at random,
Pre-fixing YOUR TIME,YOUR PLACE
And YOUR PROGRAM of ATTACK.
You clinch your projects with a
UPS.
Joy is yours to see your toys extinguished.
Smile is clear on the profiles of your victims,
Falling unquestioningly into
your ugly trap.
P.Chandrasekaran.
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