Living Inside a Coffin

Inside a coffin, yet I breathe… Surprised! For I had woven my own wreath. My body was by nobody murdered It was life itself that surrendered. To life I think I gave my best Put up the happiest face no matter what it’s jest! A lesson for me though I learnt it late Nobody has power, it’s you who writes your own fate. The fear of losing the ones’ I love the most Chased me everywhere like an unseen ghost! The universe like a genie reading my mind: “what ever in her heart let her find!” In my heart was a plethora of fears, Of losing more people, ensuing more tears. Who says life is complicated? I believe it’s as simple as that: What you most want you never get! Making a last wish I pray for death, Lying inside my coffin, counting every breath.