one of my friend’s bro died due to a disease…

i felt as i died and before the door of heaven i ask him…. why???

i asked thy these wen i died young

breaking all the bounds,
i stand before u the sound of sounds,
confused i lay for wat i was made,
i look down wishing let my daubed memoirs fade

y i was there
to make them cry
unwillingly i bade
i heard u thy

no reason to b there
without reason i am here
when u wished i flew
now u wished,  i blue

for wat i am i
a junk of muscle?
to hear ur call
when u say i fall

still u say to believe
still they say thy brings us worth
took my life
n gave them tears
if its all that worth lord
u called
i arrived
u called
and i arrived

…sij