Death Poem by veeresh pujari

Our destiny planned to take lives today
something to make
before its moves to worst to worsen
nine in a van
their lives in vain
Relatives in pain

its cat and dog rain
child in the cradle
waiting for the mother
did not turned up

tears in the face of husbands,
wives, mothers, brothers, sons
hopes in their hearts
planes are many but
death taken away in
rainy evening

for gods we prayed, fasting and feasting
but destiny planned take away
to the world of death

o! destiny what a dreath