Life is pleasent Death is peaceful, its the transition that is unpleasent-Issac Asimov
As I see you on the bed
With your eyes rolled
Your tears all dried up
My tears I couldn’t hold
Yesterday you made us laugh
And today you make us cry
Even in the state of coma
You are making a good try
We never know the games
Our destiny plays with us
You are playing with death
And without making a fuss
I can imagine how it feels
In an unconscious stage
When mind is free to fly
And the body is in a cage .
Hold on to your breath
Prayers are on their way
Faith can move mountains
Your life is here to stay- Vasant Khisty
This poem is inspired by a next door girl who met with an accident is lying like a vegetable in a state of shock. Life is like a bubble and can burst with a small prick.I hope even if she doesn’t come back she reads this song and know that she has earned a million wishes and prayer.
As I see you on the bed
With your eyes rolled
Your tears all dried up
My tears I couldn’t hold
Yesterday you made us laugh
And today you make us cry
Even in the state of coma
You are making a good try
We never know the games
Our destiny plays with us
You are playing with death
And without making a fuss
I can imagine how it feels
In an unconscious stage
When mind is free to fly
And the body is in a cage .
Hold on to your breath
Prayers are on their way
Faith can move mountains
Your life is here to stay- Vasant Khisty
This poem is inspired by a next door girl who met with an accident is lying like a vegetable in a state of shock. Life is like a bubble and can burst with a small prick.I hope even if she doesn’t come back she reads this song and know that she has earned a million wishes and prayer.
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