Writing Your Last Write Up

Some day the curtain will be drawn

Someday the music will stop playing

Someday you will see your last sun set

Someday the ink will run dry out of the pen

Someday you fade away like the stars of the morning

That loses their light

In that glorious sun of the day

Thus it will be past from the earth and its toiling

Only remembered by what you have done

With the simple only one life given to you

The day is bright and there is still

Life flowing within that body

But as you go through life

Always remember that life won’t continue this way

One day you lay to dust

To the writers...one day you write your last write up

To poet...someday you we recite your last spoken words

To musicians...someday you will compose and sing your last song

To painter...one day last inspiration on creativity will visit you and you paint

To researcher...time is ticking fast and is coming to the last research work

Come first pause for a minute

And leave the busyness of the activities of time

Going into a secluded place have a moment of relaxation

To think, reflect and recall the years of your mortality

Of what and how you use it...have well or wasted  

Wasted in fruitless venture

Wasted in squandering the whole essence of life

In chasing what shouldn’t be chase

Living for only the body that will die and your soul lives on

Will you die a fool or a wise fellow?

You were created to be someone

That the world we keep on remembering

While you took off dropping mortality for immortality

Irrespective of whom you are pause and consider your later end

The last scene of your life will soon flash at you

The curtain will soon be drawn

The music is about to get the fine stage

The play will soon come to an end

The ink will soon dry and that time you will have succeeded

Writing your last write up...of how will it be when mortality left for immortality