Rest in person

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Some body with tapping sounds
is knocking the main door.
Whether it is fate. or ill fate
no idea remains in my heart
to discuss or simply guess
i've noplans to impress.

To day is my final chemo day.

This last and final one which  decides my fate,

Why should i be  so  late?

No one is with me , now except the prayers i recite
in to my self in praise of the lord!
With all fears looming large i opened the door.
immediately there after i fell on to the hard floor.
Death laid its icy hands on me.
And smilingly,  grabbed me by throat and drew me
with all powerful hands hitherto unexperienced.
They showed me the warrant, and flew me along with them
to heaven or hell i couldn't presume
.Oh! my God,i am now lost the race ans couldn't catch upto  the pace.