Death Bed

By Adyasha Pradhan

She will wake up from the death bed.

Don’t call her breathless ! 

She will paint the whole rainbow.

Don’t call her shadeless !

She will heal from the darkest.

Don’t call her rayless !

She will conquer the whole universe of her.

Don’t call her armless !

She will across the whole path.

Don’t call her visionless !

She will overwhelm the brutal.

Don’t call her wingless !

She will love the nature again. 

Don’t call her thoughtless !

She will abstract herself.

Don’t call her artless !

She will wake up from the death bed.

Don’t call her breathless !!

By Adyasha Pradhan