I flung into my bed, 
Thinking of the moments of death,
And just felt as it was the last second of my life,
Which could not anymore thrive .

As soon as my hands started getting cold,
I thought of my jewels & gold,
Which were anymore of no use to me .
And when I sensed my blood conjugating ,
I wondered of the penultimate day ,
Which I spent sorrowing & grieving others, 
Making fun of & colliding with others,
That too was useless for me .

As I thought more; 
For every consecutive thing, 
The same idea was for all the worldly luxe coming .
So, I just slept with all those thinkings, 
But eventually, for me now a new day was coming,

Which brought me new brightening hopes, 
the eternal blessings & a lovely globe .