Dark Circles

I used to be afraid of death.

But surprisingly, right now, I'm more afraid of living.

How long do I have to live like this?

Why do I have to get punished for things I did not do?

Whether its karma, obligation or responsibility.

Truth is, I don’t really bother anymore.

I just want to pay up and depart as soon as possible.

I learn to admire the deceased.

I can’t wait to finally sleep on my death bed.

A well-planned death for me.