Death

At late hours of night

someone walked up to me,

I asked who he was

'I am death' said he.

'Can I touch you?' he said.

'This is all what your life was',

I pleaded for some more time

he surprisingly agreed going against the laws.

Escaping the death

isn't this what we call,

or was it just a dream

before the nightfall.

Whatever it may be

there was one thing I knew,

I ought to complete some tasks

before the time flew.

I did everything I could

but there was something I always forgot,

when I saw death come again

one last thing was to be done & I knew what.

'I need to tell,I love someone'

I cried before death,'could you please wait?',

but he took me in his arms and said,

'dear its too late...!'