Death

darkness such a grave colour
with coldness roaming around
death a long lost friend of life
sleep that is alleviated by nothing
that brings only sorrow to the beloved
loss of the great and inferior with no difference
lost love that perish with dust six feet
wooden box that bring tears like rain
tears that cleanse the soul over the loss
why do we cry?is it because they are no more
or to fill the void? take it easy and calmly accept
that you can not change overtime.
feeling of emptiness because happiness is compromised
maybe the write feeling description is betrayal
because you lost something unexpectedly
with grief that brings numbness everywhere.