The Misfortune Poem by Alidu Shaibu Dimah

The Misfortune

Scrolling through the life chart a mourn in my eyes

Earth's fading tranquility mark incredible open of the golden bowl

It's unholy conceal-rescue as men put mourn in their chest and ladies in their hands

Shrubbery-pattern come the heavenly home
As daydream beacon the departing sunlight
Setting the waive of surrounding empathy

Telling tales of forever commemoration

As the last-but-one second battles the closure of the golden bowl,
demarcating the eternal separation

As fire-fly vies the departed soul
Sleeping in the bosom of death.

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