Accept
the day,
the evening,
when someone
lies on the
floor and
die.
Accept
the hour,
the minute,
when the
departed
beloved cry.
Accept
the moment,
the feeling,
when everything
is hopeless
and lie.
Accept
the someone,
the something,
of who he is
and what it
is.
2015
chester maynes 
good poem… liked it… 🙂
thanks Ashish 🙂
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thanks Ashish 🙂
Wow! So painfully realistic Chester:) wonderful verse
Painfully realistic are the right words! 🙂 Btw, hanks for liking this 🙂
Thank you:)
you’re welcome 🙂
and its life..) striking thoughts…good to feel.
🙂
That hits all the right spots – very true… yet sad. but great poem.
🙂