‘LIFE ON TIME’

3) ‘LIFE ON TIME’

When I come to know, that I am going to die,

My wish list becomes big, as pass the time.

I want to see the stars,

That twinkles in every rhyme.

I want to go beyond,

On my every cut or wound.

I wish to had a Para-gliding,

To feel the wind when it’s tempting.

Before I become fatal,

I want to conqueror my every battle.

Before the world turn into the gloom,

I want to fly on the magical broom.

Life becomes a game on every strike,

I have to play, as I am wild.

The time left is not much, need some luck.

I wish the game might have power-ups.