MEMORIES ON DEATH BED
MEMORIES ON DEATH BED


Ohǃ What a Life, God given small life
Where I was and what I was
My days have gone and I am outdated
I am helpless to move, as like earlier ǁ
I am on the bed with my memories switched on
My thoughts go back
Only memories remain
I have to console myself with my memories ǁ
I am not a man like a man earlier
My days have gone as my age rolled away
I can’t keep track of all my memories
Ohǃ God, what to do ǁ
I have to live like this
I know, it is the same thing for all humane
Its life, life and at last only memories remain
What I can do in my rest of life ǁ
I have to see and enjoy my family people
My products and proto-type are like me
The hereditary is good to keep going
Life is like this for everybody’s life ǁ
My hopes live to breath and breath
I am not active, but my thinking is active
I may not be moving, but my ideas are moving
People ask me the suggestions and blessing ǁ
Days are rolling like a rocket speed
People are growing
Children are glowing
I have to see and feel myself happy ǁ
Friends and colleagues never turn up to see
They are busy in their own life
Age may not be permitting them to visit me
It’s a life for all, like a life like me ǁ
I am lucky to see two generations in my life
It’s an honor that the God blessed me
I am happy to this extent, that I am alive
The God is great, that His blessing showered on me ǁ
Each day is a bonus life
I am happy that I am in this world
I pray God, to give me good health
The rest of my life, I pray you God ǁ
The life is life
The world is world
The Nature is great
We are from this Nature
We will go back to Nature’s fold ǁ
It is sure one will vanish sooner or later
The lifestyle is a gift from the God
The cycle of birth and death is a system of Nature
Old water to go, new water to come ǁ
O What a Life, God given small life
I am on the bed with my memories switched on
I am not a man, like a man earlier
I have to live like this //
I have to see and enjoy my family people
My hopes live to breath and breath
Days are rolling like a rocket speed
Friends and colleagues never turned up to see //
I am lucky to see two generations in my life
Each day is a bonus life
O What a Life, God given small life
The Life is Life, one has to live and go ǁ
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