Wish, the last wish
At the bed of life
Toward the end of my life
At the final gasp of mine
I am wishing to see you

The delicate beat of my heart
The messed up breaths of mine
The dead heart, tired body
furthermore, dull Soul wishing to see you

Everybody will kick the bucket, I may go prior
with the wish to see you previously
My eyes go off
My pulse been halted
My breath goes lost
Before,
Such finish of mine I need you

To be with me here
May be for some time, or for a short
Age of time, however your essence is
Essential to me

Moan, yet

Each shrouded thought knew it
Your appearance will be a wish
During my life and after it
© uzma Parveen