OCTOBER LEAVES:DAY 17, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, DEPARTURE

Our ending count down
Bit by bit to start;
in each inhale
a breath with air;
a bath in fire,
exhale desire.
Never afraid
when it is time to fly;
Our time is
unpredictable
Death by fate,
fate undeniable
But now, I am with you
Always with you !
One day we all in
Short queue line up
already booked a ticket
since our birth time
We are all waiting there
at the departure lounge !

BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI