Struggling to breathe;
Now only left withFew minutes to regret,
I wish I knew it before...
Laying on the death bed
With a heavy heart
Holding mixed untold feelings,
I wish I could burst it out...
Getting harder to respire;
Eyes starts to give up
And flash from the past
I wish time to stop here...
Recalling the faces that I lived for;
For the last time,
And 'the time' came
To depart this life,
All mute, all at once!
-Mahima Goel
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