Atlast Who Is Of Me Poem by Rhymer Rhymer

These are my properties, this is my Life and they are my Issues
Properties are not of Yours
Life is not Yours
Issues are same
You are Vacant! !
Only the good deeds are Companions
Others have Left You as Companion!
You are alone in the GRAVE:
" I didn't mix the Poor
Couldn't compared with the Insignificant People
Only loitered the BIG Guns
I left the Relatives
Bitter was truth to me
I didn't pay heed that less properties have less accountability
I didn't increase the good Deeds at even in OLD age
As wretched such bad activities i took
As i was whimsical i was a stupid fellow
To the messy haired poor people
i always kept in HATRED
Now they are AHEAD of Me
I am on the way to the Last Judgement as all comforts of worldly life have left me
I am ALONE
Absolute Alone
Cruel Loneliness
Wife, assets or issues all are vanished
Today Papa is absent
Mom is So
Brothers or sisters are of same
i am alone in the grave
Absolute Alone
Is anyone for me?
Here to Lie with me?