The peace of my death should not be disturbed
This is my last word
My heart should not be shaken by the hustle and bustle of the world
My end should not be celebrated under the guise of Fake tears
This is my last dream
After returning the borrowed heartbeats and breaths
I should disappear quietly in the guise of death
This is my biggest Adventure
Like the last line of the story, I should not come out of the page
Caress my death in the peace of dreams
There should be no voice at the time of goodbye
Do not search for my shadow from the pages of memories,
As if many secrets are hidden in this dust particle
One last wish" In search of the next morning
No one should search for my existence
The beginning was an adventure, the end should also be an adventure
The peace of my death should not be disturbed
Author Note: I posted this poem a month ago, but I felt I could write it better. That's why I tried to rewrite it with improvements. I am eager to know your feedback on it. Thank you!
About the Creator
Karan w.
Writer || Poet || Author
Author of "The Resonance–Two Together-Lost Forever
All worlds collapse the moment they touch the ground of reality—worlds I once created. Yet I find my bliss in the dissolution of my creations
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