Death

With an expulsion, he arrive from within

With the atmosphere looks calm

As everybody grab giggles on their face

Everybody celebrating…Even the atmosphere

With the ground litter with wastes,

Sounds of drumming everywhere...everywhere

As time keeps running, he keeps running with time.

Every hour…every minute…every second

Success keeps starting form its new end

Alas!  In the dark hour of a day

When the sky has lose its sun

Comes a determined companion

It is not yet time for him to go

Please come back…come back please

Nevertheless, the soul loses its shell…Alas!

Leaving the body like a liana

Leaving the success behind like a forgotten fruit

Leaving everybody in agony

                                                                                                                        By A. Toyyib©2017