A Dark face of Death

Death doesn't mean a life taken away forever,
Death doesn't mean going away into an unknown world,
A world far away from this place, unidentified and untouched.
Dying is killing your dreams every second. Dying is shedding tear over everything you expected.
Dying is struggling for things that doesn't deserve you.
Dying is when your voice doesn't reach the right hearts.
Dying is when your message is lost amongst a hundred voices.
Dying is living virtually a robotic life.
That "I wish " turned into "I wish I had ".
Those memories that screw hard into your heart leaving a painful mark.
Dying is just walking alone into the darkest of dark,
Not Knowing where to go and when to see the morning sun.
Dying is a long dark night with unknown voices in your head.
Dying is giving up on life and on dreams.
And you know you are dying away inside,
So deep that even the brightest of rays do not penetrate,
Eradicating the world of fears and darkest of thoughts.

Just open the windows to your mind and your heart
Waiting for the beautiful shower of rains to sink in deep inside you.
Wait for the warmth of the morning sun to heal away all your wounds.
Thats when you know you are dying and
That's when you realize you still have a lot to do,
A lot to cover, a lot to see and
Miles to go before you sleep
And Miles to go before you sleep.....