Die In Glory
I might have died with my eyes open wide.
Please ! close them so my misery could hide.
Give me a bath in rose water.
Make my grave stone telling mister.
Dress me all up in black.
Don't forget to mention my name mack.
Make me look like I'm resting in peace.
And make me look like I have gone away with a glee.
All I wanted was a death of glory.
And don't forget to tell my girl lori.
Not to cry.
I'll be by her side even I die.
Copyright © Hira Zeeshan | Year Posted 2013
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