Voiceless Thoughts

When thy farewell is near

Unspeakable agony becomes dear, 

Weeping silently at the corner of thy mind!

It would have not been worth playing, 

If life doesn't end. 

But was it worth the game?

Has it all been for nothing? 

Whilst surviving, claiming to be alive

We forget living life like a life, 

Took it for granted and

Clinging on the drug of future, sadly

The future is the sweetest lie here.

Everyone hopes for enough time 

But how much time is enough?

Hence thou shall not be delusional

About life, death, and thy time.

At the moment of death -

The black and white bubbles of 

Thy dreams and feelings would vanish

Rising from the lake of childhood, laughter, and sorrow, 

Those bubbles, before reaching the dream

Will be soon lost, 

And all the memories will be lost,

In an instant!