I Wake up,
I see myself in a cell,
Hearts beats through a flow,
Fingers being numb,
I walk through an Open space, Wherever Possible,
Lots of thoughts pondering on my mind,
My Brian is now clueless,
I realise I'm trapped inside,
I don't know what to do,
I'm in the state of jeopardy,
Saying to myself, " It's gonna be fine",
Eyes seeking for help, well no one's here,
Completely Dark, no path of light to be found,
Now, I start to feel anxious,
Something is gonna happen to me,
I don't wanna die, I whisper to my inner soul
I hear my Breathe, it's havoc inside
Hands on the cell,
Used all of my energy that was in me, It's stiff
I try again, the result doesn't change,
I wished to be magician,
could used some sorta tricks to get out of this big square shape,
I'm desperately shouting now in pain,
but voices come back to me,
I soon start to realise, I ain't gonna come out of this,
So, I decide to sing along with this beautiful pain,
I keep trying to make myself smile,
But my lip unfortunately doesn't stretch wide,
Gonna spend the rest of my life in here,
But would I survive?
No water No food,
I cry with my tears Flooding out,
I did Nothing,
Then why did Lord choose me?
I hate to say I won't be coming out,
Hey mumma,
How ya doing?
you will be wearing Blue saree today,
it's your favorite color I know,
Hope I should have been with you now,
should have listen to you before,
But Destiny had other ideas,
I hate to say, I won't be coming out,
Keep smiling you look so beautiful,
Don't think about me , I will be there with you , I promise,
Thank you for the Wonderful life,
Drowning in silence, closes eye.


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