When the brain though said
That I am all dead
While the heart kept pumping
Ample blood
In the blood
Lived somewhere a tiny hope
That there was a life
When all said - nope !
Few traces of prayers
Lived in those weary eyes
When Tonnes of wishes
Were sent in guise
And one fine day when
All Thought the battle was lost
Specks of life fluttered
In the last breathes that fought
I breathed to life
With all my might
Gave all it took
As it was worth a fight
Since,
when the dusk, the dawn
When all will be gone
My good deeds
Will be my eternal song
~Sandhya
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