The Immortal Being Poem by Mubashir Nawaz

Strange voices shrill my ears
Reluctant am I to trickle the tears
For they address me the label of death
Confuse me by the dint of their trust
Prepare me for the journey of eternity
Unique world from this away from fraternity
Approach to me to adorn my being
white piece of cloth and the rest unseen
With all those woes and cries i leave
The gallops i hear make me to believe
They are to take me to the place so far
Where the future will actually depict the past
Alone my deeds to solve the puzzle
The count of theirs to finalize my truimph
As they go, the fader it goes
Where and why am i? Still in a row
Alone i see myself within the house of fate
To decipher the mystery of universe but too
late
Life of mine to metaphor the case
Like a gush of wind from the God's sake
To wither the trees the wicked heart it makes
Leaves to shed by the behaviour it plays
To trample them by one and all
Like I were born to a lifeless doll
Existence of mine, if it were i doubt
Yesterday i was, the immortal it sounds
Here the 'immortal being' has left from all
With a great lesson what life had taught.