Bring me back

I was at my last breath

Feeling my soul doing writhe.

It was all about to escape

Trying to leave my body for a long sleep.

But I was fighting against it

Trying to hold longer my wit.

As I had to fulfill so many duties

But I was facing my fate’s acerbity.

My heart-beat was going minimal

The movement of blood in my vein had gone abysmal.

I was struggling to restart my blood-flow

And resume to normal pulse-rate which had gone very low.

With no voice, for help, I was shouting

Listen to me, listen to me.

But no response from anyone was making me pouting

Then I decided, my soul had to flee.

But my soul was also doing insanity

As it was challenging the divinity.

But the God was more than almighty

And he made me to realize my mental morbidity.

Then I gave up all the abortive attempts

And let my life to confess its abolishment.

Now I am waiting for the next time I will wake

Oh God! Please bring me back, bring me back.