I was standing alone on the foggy road of nowhere.
Only fog was all around to be seen, only fog
There was bright light passing through it.
But I was unable to see anything ,the fog was heavy.
I was barefoot ,I was bleeding,
The cruel concrete was deep in my feet.
I was alone,I was scared, I was cold.
Then I heard that voice,
The voice of my saviour, my life giver
My best friend.
So pure, so fresh,
The voice of an angel.
I lived my full life at that moment,
I know Death is coming to take me,
But nothing matter now
I lived my life in this very moment , I lived full my life in this moment.
And This moment is enough for me,
Now my eyes are closing,
My body is numb,
Death has come to take me,
And this is the time for me to go,
This is the time.
By- Jestover M. D.
Dedicated to a special person.
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Feel of Pain
PoetryThese are the emotions I feel. I poured my feelings in these poetries. This is the book of pain. There is a twin brother of this book. The name of that book is 'Song of Joy'. Read them and comment and vote if you like them.
