A Dreadful Day
A Dreadful Day
Everyone has DEATH as their greatest fear
And mine is also the same,
How will my dear ones feel
When I will burn into ashes in fire's flame.
How will the lady
Who gave me birth resist,
I guess she will continuously
Shed tears holding my wrist.
My dad will grow gloomy and emotional,
Calming other crying people,
He will be heartbroken and feeble.
When someone will tell my little brother
He'll consider it a lie
With a shocked sob, he'll say
'No! My didi can never die.'
After my death,
To hell, I should make my way
For giving so many lives a nightmare
And A Dreadful Day.