As raw an emotion as it gets..

It knows no class, no colour

No strength, no valour

The humanity has to bow down when it strikes.. pick up the pieces and move on.

It is strange to see a breathing, talking human being go silent and lifeless… All dreams, aspirations gone away in a jiffy.

It is also equally strange to find people around the one whose soul has departed treat it as inconvenience. The kids may have to miss school due to the funeral.. Will have to drive to the other end of the town to attend the funeral.. That is what the departed soul comes down to. A mere inconvenience.

It is true.