Where is the law student with high honors

This poem may seem vague to some, sorry about that, but very clear and real to me , death in various forms is stealing our treasures

Where is the law student who came with high honors

Where is the successful treating doctor with most charming character 

Where is my beloved family friend who was alcoholic

Where is the famous poet amazed everybody

Where is my wrestler champion, adored my many

Where is my customer who was dear to my heart

Where is the nineteen year old who had biggest dreams

Where is the actor with extraordinary potential

Where is my favorite writer who has seats in most of our hearts

Is this a sad stage or this is a real Shakespearean stage

I can not accept these, I can not adjust with these rough realities

One day, few minutes, or even few seconds souls are disappearing

Mango tree is fully blossomed, and beautiful

It is so unpredictable how many ripe mangoes will come out of it

You can vividly see all the fallen flowers and tiny tender mangoes on the ground

You can also see spoiled rotten mangoes inside, but looked beautiful outside

Where is the law student with high honors