The Last Phase

Silently I lay as the last 

Few minutes are going fast.

What happens when we die

As breathless our body lie.

The brain stays working

For seven minutes of collapsing.

I wonder what we would think

As our last lapse shrinks.

The theory says its a flashback

Of how our life went.

Will it be a simple ride

Or full of the hard tide.

Where our soul departs

Is still a mystery hard.

Silently I will be laid

Gradually my memories fade.

Will someone cries on my grave

As I am not there awake.

Before death separate us

Let us live life without fuzz