When Death Comes Knocking!

Death comes slowly In silence And pause at the door No one hears it Only the one who knows Feels it His door is knocked Though he may be Surrounded by Near and dear ones Or May be all alone. When Death come Knocking And speaks in silence All set to go, dear... Don't take anything With you Leave your body and Everything here. But..... Take out your soul From Deep within. Come with me Soul Let's fly away from here Heavens door is waiting To welcome you dear. When death comes knocking Only once in lifetime, Whether you want or not, It can enter anywhere and anytime. Its his choice To whom He should knock. I don't know When I will be his choice Am waiting for him dearly! ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 © 2014. Geetha Jayakumar.