Poem: Doom’s Day is Happening


Doom’s Day is Happening

When you see it flaming,
As hot as hot Chillis,
Screaming and shouting loudly,
People going back and forth.

Fidgettingly in fear,
Buildings collapsings,
Children died of hunger,
Families being left alone to weep.

Hells gates are as hot as these,
No man could withstand the heat,
Doom’s Day is horrifyingly scary,
Nothing will stay alive too long.

We as humans,
Believe in God’s mercy,
We seek only shelter and love,
Nonetheless more if we have to survive.

Yours Truly,



  1. Amber Danette · January 13, 2015

    scary stuff when one thinks about it…

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Rareity · January 19, 2015

    Scary thought… I really like your poetry 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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