Death is the naked truth everyone has to face. Some face it boldy, some fear about the same but it is certain. Realization on death bed is the difficult part.
Watching people
Sorrow faces
Want to speak
But Couldn’t.
Spoken two words
Forgive me
Only the words
Came out from mouth
Lifted my hand
Vision got dimmer
Prayed to Almighty
May soul rest in peace
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