The Last Moments

With a bunch of logs, Lying on the death bed..

My soul was leaving while fire was red..

All were crying but I had a smile on my face,

Leaving this decent world with no disgrace..

Tears in their eyes showed me my importance,

And the love for me! I could feel that essence..

He was a nice person! I could hear them say,

And It was a matter of pride for me today..

Instead of fake people there were my own in the crowd,

I was close to one and all, my heart could hear that loud..

Never met so many nice people all at once,

Death brought them all together for me at a glance...

Never ever thought what they thought about me,

But I always ensured this that they shouldn't hate me..

Whenever got a chance I wanted to help everyone,

And this was the reason I wasn't left abandon..

Death vs life! Whenever is the race..

Humanity wins over selfishness with a margin of space..

That space is filled with love, arrogance, happiness ,laughter and rudeness..

Some increase that space and some just get it compress..

Choose wisely over it and become a memory, or be remembered as one whose existence was temporary...