BAROK

Moment had arrived, When I was going to die, On the bed I was laid, Recollecting innocent childhood moments of truth and lies…. Recollected those teenage crushes, Those sweet dates and blushes, Sobbed over true love I loved and lost And felt the loss it had cost… Unforgettable moments with my family I shared, The way we loved, held each other and cared…. As the greatest moment of life was near, I thought as to why I was here... In my life I struggled and fought This was moment were I segregated things and had them sought…. At this very sparkling moment I saw, My loved ones all transparent, real and raw… From their eyes were rolling down tears, As the feeling was sinking that they are going to lose their dear… This last realization of love and respect I have earned Made me learn…. I was born to love and to be loved, To serve and to be served… I realized it was my love, because of which everyone was belted, And was satisfied because Life was like an ice cream which I enjoyed before it melted. Then I closed my eyes, Recollected for the last time those innocent moments of truth and lies.