When I'll Not Be Here

The hardest punch of the lifetime is supposed to be delivered by the life itself. Even the thought of parting with your loved ones sends a shiver in the body, right from the top of the skull to the tip of the toe. I was thinking of such a situation and penned down a few lines trying to capture some beautiful moments. Hope the readers like it.

When I was with you, you never talked to me

When I walked with you, you never walked with me

Now your eyes are red and full of tears

But now I'll not be here

I still feel the touch of my loved ones

Their face is now that path on which a tear runs

I once said to them they will search for me in air

When I'll not be here

When I scolded you, you didn't talk to me

Then I made a plea to patch up with me

Now when you'll make a plea, you'll find me nowhere

As I'll not be here

You made me walk on the path which showered pain

Such was my faith on you that I didn't complain

Though the target is still far but it'll surely get near

When I'll not be here

You will cry for a week then settle down

I was to be in your heart and wear a crown

I may be dead but from heaven I'll glare

When I'll not be here......