Now Alive Now Dead Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Where from this silver cloud
Comes bearing rain as tears
Where from this horrible wind
Blows sending in heart fears

Why does this little flower
Closes its petals so soon
Why does this sweet butterfly
Stay inside the dry cocoon

What do you mean when you
Say the essence has gone
From the flower in my heart
And now it is time to mourn

How this life gives a surprise
All at once makes you sad
The one you loved so much alive
A moment before is now dead