Written by: Chanchal Sah - 25032, Grade XI
Posted on: 30 November, 2023
The day I'll Die
Poor old me lying in the bed
So weak can't even lift my head
Not having much time to live
Waiting for the time this cruel world I'll leave
Will I have my lovers & friends with me?
If yes that's the happiest I could be
Wanting to see the outside and sky
Giving my people teary eye goodbye
Telling the truth to the things I have ever lied
Just some moments before I die
Counting & waiting for my last breath
All the hard work for money to die was it a good trade
Taking my dead body keeping in the trailer
Burning it just to give me the favor
Bald people with white clothes watching me burn
Worrying and talking about the next turn
I hope I'll live the life I talk about
Enjoying peacefully without any clout
It is just my thinking it may not be my case
But soon I'll reach the finishing line of life "the race"