The candle will get burn, an event natural and conclusive one.
Everyone, almost, once in a life thinks to write the conclusion
By absconding, by leaving, by just ending the life abruptly
Few can, few can’t. But, what holds the few you may ask.
It’s not the bygone or the holdbacks of the up to the life.
It’s actually…a pole…it may be love in any form,
It may be a support…it may be a just a reason…
It may be the call that we few want to hear
Are you in the home…
National Poem Writing Month (NaPoWriMo) 2018: Day#13: Write a poem in which the words or meaning of a familiar phrase get up-ended.
My selected idiom phrase “Elvis has left the building”