last breath

June 7, 2012
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Breathing my last breath
Counting my last pulse
Waiting for my end

I hope for rebirth
Dreaming for my beautiful future
Enjoying the memories of my past
I lay here in the present

Humming the tunes
Listening to the songs
I feel the darkness of night

But the joy of coming morning has arisen in me
The light of sun’s ray, is warming me
Still I can feel the coldness of moon
The stars are slowly losing their light
The wind has stopped blowing
Everything has become still.

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