Some day,
the eyes will close
Never ever
To open again
Someone will flash
A light at them
And cover the face
With a white sheet
What will I see
As I leave the world
Darkness of death
Or whiteness of the sheet
Covering me.
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Some day,
the eyes will close
Never ever
To open again
Someone will flash
A light at them
And cover the face
With a white sheet
What will I see
As I leave the world
Darkness of death
Or whiteness of the sheet
Covering me.
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
I love the perspective you have here. Most death pieces are about how the subject feels and what the audience sees. Here you have given what the subject feels (anxious) and sees (the sheet, or not).
Thanks a lot.
You are welcome 🙂