Regrets

Turning  pages,
Regretting tears,
All that were because of,
Useless fears.
Kept away
From being alive.
Yes you were, yes you were
Away from life.
As if in a closet, in a shell,
Waited for happiness
To sell.
Today on death bed,
You wish to dance.
But,
You will not, you will not
Get a second chance.
Better,
You should have danced then
Not clinching hard to the pain,
And lived life,
Not calculating losses and gain.