I know what happens when we die,
we go in deep sleep leaving the world behind,
leaving all the people and all the pain,
knowing that it was all a game.

I know what happens when we die,
the life ends which we were living as a lie,
the coffin or casket becomes our home,
the light doesn't reach there it's the darkest zone.

I know what happens when we die,
we think of things what we could have done when we were alive,
we think of our love ones how would they feel,
knowing that you are not there to laugh as they will.

I asked "oh lord, shouldn't they be worried,
knowing that their death is coming",
"let them live" he said,
as I laid in my coffin looking straight ahead,
I know what happens when we die.
© amaan ansari