Final Fall Of Curtain

Final fall of curtain Thursday,20th February 20929 1600 p.m. The strange voices are heard many ghost like faces appear they threaten me with their clumsy look I refused to look at and shook the head how many month s have passed? but wish to see their faces have not ceased how good were they playing before eyes! I lye down and desperately try to see "this is your fate" my inner chamber get voice but why are these noises? I shout at but blocked by the cough is the final journey so rough? I try to pray and concentrate but meet with the feelings of hate "what have you done whole life"? "nothing, nothing" I just faced wrath "Please take me away" I plead and close the eyes My soul wants to fly away away to the far of land where there is no pain The place is called heaven I am slowly going down with eyes half shown the discontent is grown from within I await the fall of curtain Hasmukh Mehta Courtsy: Valsa george.. thoughts