Your Death! Poem by Sherbanu Molu

Death is total displeasure,
That we cannot measure,
It makes us feel sad,
And we also go mad,
Losing someone who is close,
Who always blossomed like a rose,
Tears flowing down the soft cheeks,
For nearly two weeks,
I miss him,
I cry and I scream,
He won't come back,
There was nothing that he lacked,
For sure I remember those moments,
That include his brilliance,
His essence,
His supportive presence,
And now! No more remote fighting,
No letter writing,
No kiss,
For a night that it blissed,
No cake cutting,
No frequent calling,
All night Im alone,
For the same damn thing that I mourn,
His death,
His sweet smelling breath,
No one to bug me,
Or hug me!
I have to move on..
Coz bygones are bygones,
You are dead,
Crying tears, I lay on my bed.......