LEAP OF FAITH

LAST STAGE

Her red lipstick
She can't find
Her cute eyes are
Now not so wise

People says
No need to chase
Your pretty face
Now it's too late

She have lost
Her health
And no want
Of the wealth

The tourned pieces
Of my thesis
Full of feelings
She use to miss it

The cheerful days
They have lost
The enjoying time
Have just gone

With her bent back
She used to walk
With a walking stick
As she wanted a support

Unable to remember
What people said
Nothing she can handle
With her shivering hand

Want to pay the duty
Which she didn't did
Brimful with her beauty
That time she was with

In those days
She was always
Counting her mistakes
And was fully messed

She feels sorry
For her misdeeds
And use to worry
To find the lead

The end was near
There was no one
To tell the fear
Whom to share

It's an old age
Which we called
As a last stage
Will turn all page

Now the time has gone
At last the bell rings
Life was nice and long
Suffering was now gone

Free From burden
In the end
Her book was shut
Story was over

               ~Sadia Siddiquee~