'Whenever You'Ll Go' Poem by Seema Rehman

‘O' man whenever you will go,
no one will be there, you'll feel low.
When you will leave the world,
and reach, where many secrets curled,
you will be confused which way to go,
no one will be there, you'll feel low.
Loved ones will sit near your funeral sadly,
With thousands of tears will weep badly.
At that time to whom you call?
When your doings upon you fall.
You'll cry loudly and so,
no one will be there and you'll feel low.
‘O' man whenever you will go,
no one will be there, you'll feel low.
(Seema Rehman)