When I died...

It was the day when I died,
The world was cheerful,
there were no tears,
no one cried.

She didn't turned up on my cremation,
her feelings (towards me) were dead,
so were her emotions.
I loved her with so much devotion.

When I lived,
I ran after success, riches and fast cars,
but could not get her.
I always believed she will come later.

When I lived,
I wanted so much,
but I got so less.
My life was a complete mess.

With so much dejections,
with so many rejections.
Always took decision in a haste.
landed in situations out of my taste.

I was never smart,
could not win any heart.

I lived all alone,
Even in my death,
I can't say anyone my own!!

If there was one last wish
that God could have fulfilled,
I wanted to relive........
every moment with her
thrilled !!!!!!!!!