THE DAY ,I DIE….. (11-03-1988 - - -20-- )
The day comes ,when I die, The day I loose all my hopes that I have built on this world..I will be a person standing alone where I find myself as the one of the most outstanding person on this earth. It is none other than, my doomsday. The very day ,when I will go back to the womb of my motherland. The day for which my two eyes , my alone heart is greedily waiting for. Since My heart don’t want to pump more blood and wants to sleep soundly without making a sound. The day when I transform as tears and I wish to be the tears in the hearts of my dear one’s and near one’s.
The ultimate day of a new journey for another life where many a people will be waiting for my presence /arrival. The ashes of my dead body will never be hot as my blood as it is already cooled. “One day I die, U die, then Why Cry ?” the only words my soul spell. I wish to play the prominent role in shaping and making one’s life ,I wish to be the art and part of their success .I wish to be silence and tsunami of their lives. I wish to be happiness and sorrow of their life. I wish to be the life of their life.The very day “the burning spirit of life " will stop flaming and gets exhausted as a OUTLANDER in this universe of hell or hilarious heaven. The day ,when no one will look back to me, since I will not be there to look after them..as I lead a life of greedy & gluttonous .The day when everything I left to every one I owe to.
The day when I become the spirit on this heavenly earth ,for those I would be helpful ,who are ready to face the challenges of this uncooperative world .I will stay in the hearts of those millions of people to show my passion towards my mother land .and at last I will become the star in the sky full of stars ,watching the world from the worldly place where I wished to live. The world will suddenly stop and look at my past .so as to express that “ He lived a life of legend”. Though by that time I would die ,It maybe recognized by the world and the clock of world stops for the grievance Of my death.
The day I wish to have buried or burnt under the hidden silence of my soul beneath the soil.
The day I die ……….the day I die…………………the day I die……………..
From a man who is still “Alive…………..!”
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