POEM
Death has joy to take.
It is hidden in corner.
It is mocking life.
Death is survived in earth.
Death is sheltering the soul.
It lies in corner of every life.
Death is crown of all.
No one escapes from here.
Death is really dancing.
It mocks the life of pain.
Death keeps the silence for all.
It is memorable in world.
Death is power of journey.
It is mocking painful life.
