I WISH TO DIE

I wish to die…
When the Sun’s in the sky.
Cuddling his earth by his millions of hands.
Wind is blowing whistle through branches & bushes.
Trees are swaying merrily, fruits are ripened.

All are healthy & fine, near me to bid farewell.
I’ll have nothing to pass on, just alone I should be.
For, one is alone always with his deeds.
Deep inside, I should have satisfaction,
Of fulfillment, of caring & of loving.

I’ll have passed regrets & emptiness.
For, I will have lived my life my way.
I should carry, ‘of doing no bad if not good’.
If god exists, he is within me.
Refraining me doing wrong.

I wish to die,
A blessed death.
After living a blessed life.