My Last Dialogue

Oh! You knocked at my door
I can hear the rattling of my window glass
But I can't hear the sound of my clock anymore
Tick tock tick, then stopped
Who is you? I roared
You replied; Shut up
O Man! I am very busy, hurry up
You have finished your time here
Oh! now I recognized
You are the blood king, the Angel of death
Please give me only one more chance
I bent and bent before him
He didn't listen to me and began to do his work at a rapid pace
Alas! I breathed my last, and said good bye to this temporary world

Haphsa Chaudhary
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