By Barkha Poptani
An uncertain life, an initiative death
Who do I go and where to shed
Take me back to the life before
Talk me through the night, my ears are now spare
Talk me throughout the night, no sooner cadaver I’ll be
Remove this oxygen mask, I want to speak
To my family a last pretty musical gig
Carrying me on a stretcher, where are they taking me
I don’t want to go please let me be
Don’t want a doctor, I want to remain
Take me to back to the life before
Talk me through the night, I won’t sleep this time I swear
By Barkha Poptani
Soulful
Deep
Good one