Journey end - Life
Saturday,15th August 2020
Icy room
No blossom
no fresh air
no one has time to spare
no visits
to greet me
no hello, no health query
it seems everybody is in a hurry
I am the only survivor
left by the creator
to take a breath slowly here
and fear for life
I wait for a gentle knock
from a dreaded friend with no shock
I am mentally prepared
and ready to board
my death beats are going down
soon it shall become known
l shall be flown to different land
thus my life's journey may end
Dr Jadia Hasmukh
May god bless you with a long and healthy life. Irony of life is loneliness.
l shall be flown to different land thus my life's journey may end Dr Jadia Hasmukh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am mentally prepared and ready to board...inner courageous It makes healthy the mentality of ending life journey