Yes, It's never something of happiness to die
but once I'm dead, will i never have to cry?
do you know? no? find someone who can tell..
ask any living being or ask somebody who's dead..
doesn't matter how much broken I'm today
I'll breathe until the end of this stringent way
I'll not let my spine bend due to any affright
at the end of the day,Even a moribund feels alright
I'll stand on the flames and spill the spark
I'll smile on the death when it'll embark
and so i can tell, it'll be of happiness to die
my eyes won't shed a tear once I say goodbye..
YOU ARE READING
It hurts
Poetrythis is how i make my pain productive... ( This collection has pain. sshhh )