Why turn blind eye to the world tears …
there lurks in the darkness real fears..
the time to die is never known to anyone
the reasons to die is never accepted by loved ones
we die many deaths untill we die for sure
we bury our wishes and dare not to wish any more
Why we come and live on earth ?
Is it a test to prove our best
Is it fair ..is it just
Is it be blind and to trust
do we make our own fate here
I am thinking what to clear
my existence or your’s my dear
alas ! it seems my time has ended
its already wednesday