Last Leaf

​There it is, my last leaf,

On which my life lead,

Which meant to be my hope,

So I could fight whole globe,

Cost for this, I had paid,

But it was already dead,

Slowly, steady me too, lying,

On the bed of relief, dying,

Neither more, bearing this pain,

Nor explaination for being bane,

But still the life remain,

Nothing I desire to gain,

Let it be in complete ease,

Atleast I could die in peace.