'Tick tick' says the clock
As we excurd through this passage

He shook his head and mumbled, looking at his sister, Didi on the bed.

She planned for tomorrow, but tomorrow had its own plans.

Which usurped hers

It's all useless!

Her money, fame and ravishing looks.

She is Miss Dunya. Sorry... she was.

Her journey is concluded

and she has gone home

Maybe she would have done things differently...

if she knew there was no no tomorrow.

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2022