The Cry Of A Dying Man Poem by deepika agrawal

I was drowning, death was pulling me down,
I wanted to live but no one to hold me now.

I cried to the moonlight, i cried to the breeze,
In a matter of minutes i knew i would freeze..

The sea was calm and quiet, not a single soul i could see,
I would leave this wonderful world, but how could this be..

My dreams were unfulfilled, my destination not reached,
I was still an unknown soul. my aim yet not achieved..

My voice disappeared in the vast sky,
The last moments of my life were passing by..

Help me! I prayed to my lord.
But death was standing above with its sword.

My tears froze, my eyes with little hope,
Darkness surrounding me, my patience broke.

All i could do was wait for death,
But the wait was worse, i lost my faith

heaven or hell watever awaited ahead,
Fear and pain all i had shed..

Only He knew wat was destined to be,
Bidding the world goodbye, i was set free...