The very moment death arrives, when we realize that everything is over, now I have to leave the world, leaving everything here, though everything, everybody we love is with us, we are deserted by the life.
the death is arrived
all I love is around; still
I am deserted
This haiku is written as the part of Heights of Haiku April 2012, a 30 day 30 haiku writing challenge for the prompt 'Deserted' from Haiku Heights. Thanks Leo for the opportunity.