Such Fragile Movement

She was breathing fast We came to know that it was her last She was eyeing on all We were in tears for farewell She was strong and had great will We were all be her side and responding to call She was happy to see us around She was still not laid on ground It was time to recite verses It was her desire and sense Some few good words are to be heard We prayed for her peaceful departure Her eyes was well struck on I was her favorite son He may utter few words Then looked at skyward I felt pathetic Such was magic For life and attachment 'We all will have such fragile movement 'I presumed