Submission

So many spring’s passed, witnessed so many incidents,

So many accidents he crossed from childhood to adult,

No account.

I only know,

He was unable to cross just an accident, He is ruined, 

You defined, "He is dead."

I just say, 

His soul reported to almighty for accountability.

He loved men, beloved to all.

He won many events of life, cherished long to win creator,

I don’t know, Weather he did it or not.

I only know,

He could not have a single breath, He was disappeared, 

You proclaimed, "He is dead".

I just say,

His soul started for Almighty with instinctive submission.

Job’s are not accomplished all, Love and mercy are behind, 

He left the world and went to other side, 

I only know,

He could not ‘get rid of’ a disease,

The sound of his ‘sweet love’ was no sound,

You told “He is dead”, 

I just say,

He appeared to Almighty for eternal peace.