AFTER MY DEATH
I felt light and released,
without heart and heart beat,
escaped the brain things,
I moved high up the sky,
to be real, I tried,
but, I was dead I realised.
Up in there,
I knocked the heaven’s door for entry,
forbidden i was to get in, for sins.
The voice that heard was that of God’s perhaps,
When i encountered, did I ever mess up?
The voice said,
Did you feed the hungry around?
When I gave in plenty and made you sound.
Did you not complain during tough times?
That was, to strengthen your heart and mind.
You have been selfish all along,
cruelty , jealousy made you wrong.
My child, you’ ve misused being favouritised,
Or else, entry to heaven would be highly obliged.
As it’s vacancy awaits for pure souls,
to award on the basis, they play their role.
As now,
It’s too late to sorrow .
I’m here ,to save you though.
Be honest and kind,
to the world I left behind.
Be God’s son,
move on with his plan.
Perform your best,
Upon him, leave the rest.
I guess ,the door of heaven,
would be kept open .
Astounding treatment to nurture your soul,
the ultimate destination,
heaven, our very own home.