Buried in the mountain, very steep
Of bricks and stones dangerously deep,
Praying to God for something meek,
I lay awake for a week.
The injuries and weight made me insane,
I was almost dead with scare and pain.
I tried my best to lift the cairn,
But all my efforts just went in vain.
Since that shake, till that day,
No rescue came, to my dismay
With nothing to do or to say,
I closed my eyes and slept away.
Then I woke up once again
This time without scare or pain
On spotting waterfalls and pretty plains,
I realized, to heaven, I came.
Composed on:
October 30, 2005
at 1:30 am!
