The Journey...

Sitting alone on the back seat,
Of a black colored SUV,
I was lost in the outside sky,
The soothing sun,
And the meadows that went by...

I did try to imagine,
How great the good God is.
But then again remembered,
How many people these roads have killed!

A hundred happy families,
A thousand young sons,
And so many other children
Who could shine like the sun.

So many people pray to God,
For a safe and happy journey,
In return what they get is just,
A sad death story.


The beautiful scenes that I saw outside,
Were also seen by them,
What a beautiful life i have been living,
While theirs has come to an end.


I was listening to songs and laughter,
Of my little baby sister,
And the thought of dying that very moment!
Brought my heart to a pause.

Each jump and pop
Where we laughed and shrieked
Made me scared from within,
Each time the break was pressed again,
I thought my life could come to an end!


And by the time i reached the spot,
I was drained out and felt odd!
Then a cup of refreshening tea,
Gave me strength to further believe.


Now we had a journey again,
A long and tiring one.
And I felt the same disgust,
That I had felt all along.


As it grew darker,
After the pretty setting sun
Silence swept in the atmosphere,
Then shrieks and laugh was no where near...

Then I got lost in the music again,
And in the beauty of nature,
Then I thought to myself that
Death was inevitable,
And it could come right now,
Or even a hundred years later...