A GRAVEYARD

In the darkness of loneliness,

accompanied by the sounds of bats and barking of dogs,

it opened

before me,

the doors of graveyard.

The place where the sack of

 desires and greed is buried .

The place where beauty becomes

 ugly and vice versa.

I set my foot on there.

 Cold seeps through the bones

 and the heart freezes.

Screams and cries are heard.

Something fell at my feet

 unexpectedly. ouch!

The petals of roses have

fallen off as losing someone's life.