I wrote the following poem when I came to know that sumone close to me is going to leave me soon. Just wanted to share this with u guys.Rate or comment if u like.....

 

Why do people live
When they have to die one day?
Why do people stay
When they have to die some day
Why do people wake up with light's ray
Why don't they die that day?
Why do some people work that way
Due to which they die everyday?
Why do people pray for living another day
When they have to die some day?
Why do the people go away
Why don't they live another day?
Why does death make men play
When it has to take them away?
Men are made up of clay
That's why they get destroyed one day.
What do you have to say
Remember you'll also die one day?