When I am deadA Poem by It's Me, The MiracleA poem, written at the moment of me thinking about my deathPain mounted, as I am about to leave this physical body The body that was my home until now, will no longer be mine The body that walked, talked and ate for me on this earth The body that let me know about the happiness and sorrows The body that was well known among the world as ‘me’ With several years of time spent together, I saw it grow I saw it growing from an infant to a stout fatty woman!!! With the friendship of all these years, I love it very much Leaving it is of course a pain as it entirely belonged to me Getting out of this body was painful for me and my body Soon after I left it, somebody called it as a dead body I could see someone rushing to the hospital with that body Doctors worked hard and hard but I never can accept it back For someone is waiting for me to be united with me forever The thought about my eternal companion accelerated my pace On the way, I heard a voice that prevented my heavenly joy It was the weep of a bleeding heart that cannot live without me Though my wish was heaven, I returned to my body to console him By the time I return, they burnt my dead body to make him cry Then a group of people came to my man to console him One among them could see the entire world with my eyes Another one could live with his lover again with my heart My kidneys and liver also could save two lives each All of them thanked my man and prayed for my soul Neither my man needs their thanks nor do I need prayer © 2013 It's Me, The MiracleAuthor's Note
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