Coughing so hard,breathing her last,
The life scenario before was not so vast,
She lived in a shadow,dark misty cast,
The life flew before her exceedingly fast,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.

Caring for others she dressed herself,
Beneath her smile was rusting in herself,
Facing this world she forgot herself,
Now she was in trouble regretting in herself,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.


Troubled soul,painful hitch,
The life left her no time to stitch,
She lived in misery facing the ditch,
The life she lived was no more than a glitch,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.

Hiding her emotion,she cared for others,
Beneath her mellow, she bore for others,
Bearing for family,Bearing for others,
Now she had hurt herself only for others
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.

Lying on her bed,she prayed for bliss,
The life had left only memories to miss,
She lived in vain, there was something amiss,
The life left her in a repulsive diss,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.

Feeling her pain,yet care for hearts,
Beneath her pain is an unforgettable curse,
Breathing her last,facing her collapse,
Now she had left this world with her painful scars,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.


The world remembers her as wretched woman,
Taking pills ,pitiful woman,
None remembers sacrifices of that woman,
They only remembers mourns of that woman,
CAUSE SHE WAS ILL.

© AZKA NOOR