Sun dissolve in the cloud of dust.
Darkness swallowed the living earth.
Trees bow down their heads with fear.
Birds hesitate to revisit their nests.
Calmly flowing, silvered stream
happen to be colourful
and flowed with rage.
Graveyard trembled to know,
death dangling in front.
Life missed the mark.
Accepting the unaccepted
down the narrow track,
So was the day I fled!