My heart is now a Fire ball!

Your thoughts have been my visitor,
They visit me each day.
Memories are good, precious and reminiscing,
Is what people say.

I wish, just with a good-bye,
it would all end.
Memories have made scars,
Which are hard to mend.

My heart is now a Fireball,
Burning with your thoughts.
Your thoughts are its fuel,
Me, to ashes they have brought.

I hope I'm not here for too long,
I'll emerge stronger than before.
The fire will mould me into my best,
Just like it does to gold.

An Accident

I was riding safe with a helmet and slow, I had offered prayer on time with my mood a little low.

I had to reach home to see my wife, I had to reach home to see my children and my grand children who are my life.

I experienced pleasantness while I was on my way, It made me feel so happy and gay.

All I could see is a bus with high beam light, After which all I could see is white and white.

Then all I remember is being under a giant bus, I could hear people all around creating a great fuss.

I tried to get up but couldn't due to great pain, And then I noticed my own blood pouring out like rain.

Now I could see all my precious memories in a flashback, Those lovely sweet memories that nobody can ever hack.

I wanted to say, is a short and sweet goodbye to all, Because this was something that I hadn't expected at all.

The time had now come to enter the world which is immortal, I closed my eyes and remembered the almighty with a chortle.

Nothing is now left with me to carry forward,Except for my good name and good deeds for which I would get a reward...