Death is visiting
In my neighbourhood
An unwelcome guest
The strongest souls
Offered a new test
Death visited
Here before
The living left behind
Our voices strong
One day we will also move along
Death is waiting
Everywhere
Each moment we anticipate
Time lost
Reality sometimes hits too late
By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-04-04.
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