Only 13 ,
And almost rested in heaven.
God's plan -
Back to life !
Everyone was thrilled !
I was alive ,
But still a corpse...
visions of my funeral ,
plagued my mind:
In a brown coffin ,
With my pink punjabi ,
Brightly painted face ,
Finally at peace !
the cries of my parents ,
family
and friends still haunt me !
Who could live in a world of pain ?!
So easy to rest ,
without trying.
They need me !!!
They all need me !!!
I have to live !
Not just for them ,
but for me !
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WILD & FREE (18+)
PoetryAn anthology of poems , which surround the issues that come with life. It is about struggling , growing , breaking and trying to not let life define you. This is my journey in trying to be what I want to be - WILD & FREE !