Having fear of dying
Time can snatch my life
Tomorrow, today or now
I have to down my bow.
Have to go miles
Want to be cause of smiles
I know
Any moment I will be a had
Before that I want to love.
I’m counting my breaths
Ten, nine, eight,,,,,,, and one
I wish that one must be lengthy
Don’t want to lose them
Who are cause of my greediness
Really feeling restlessness.
Yes I might die
I’m dying
My moments are vanishing
Now only my faded memories.
No,,,no please stop
Give me more time
Have to complete
some works for them
Who complete me as a whole.
Don’t want to go in the eve of life
Let the night to come
Night should be darkest
Like new moon day.
They can’t tolerate
They can’t see me to go
I can’t go after seeing them
With throe for me.
