5. Second time I thought of 'Death'

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Second time, I thought of death

And someone died.

First time I thought of dread

Because someone lied

Thoughts are rumbling in my head

Mountains are crumbling at sunset

Tears escaping from the eyes of dead

Shame of sins turning souls red

Second time I thought of fear

Patted my hands but found no one near

First time I thought to roll off

And found death knocking on my door.

Turns out it was the last time

I went out for a dive

O! I once was so high

In the beauty of life

I spent my life in a haze

Regret owning my brain

Darkness spread in my gravE

Making it sure I'll reside the shade (hell).

~Muniba Rehman Irfan~