My Death Poem by jagmeet singh

I do not know when will I die;
I do not know on my death will anyone cry?
I do not know how wil I die?
By road accident or by falling from a building high.
I do not know that I will die happily or with sigh.
I do not know that after my death I will become human
Or will become spirit and would fly.
In the sky.
My death is a truth not a lie,
I do not know why?
why we take birth if we have to die.
But the one thing I know is that--
At that time I will be neither happy nor in sore;
As I wil be no more………….