‘Suicide’, Is Not The Way!

DEFINITION: 

Definition Of Suicide

POETRY:

This Poetry Is All About A Man WHo Jumps In-front Of A Car Due To His Personal Pressures.

So This Poetry Is For The People Who Love Themselves.

Have A Look.

AT THE RED SIGNAL

It was a beautiful day,

When A guy,

Probably on the nature’s high,

On those lonely streets,

Casually walking by.

Stopped.

Looked around,

Probably he was looking for something,

that he never found.

He Calmed himself,

Took a second and a deep breath.

Closed his eyes,

With some tears inside,

He looked at the signal,

The signal was

RED.

He jumped on that car,

Which Banged on his head.

He was on the road,

In an unconscious state,

Over flow of blood,

Was the reason of his death.

His eyes were saying something aloud

It were disappointed or

Some reason of that might count.

The load of the EMI’s

He had to pay,

the loan he took

For his honeymoon in the bay.

He was a guy,

In his late 30’s,

Frustrated of his job and

all those robotic duties.

His pocket was empty,

But not his brain,

Coz it had many things stuffed within.

~greenhornpoet

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