Into the Cemetery

I walked in , somewhere all men destined , doom ,

Some entered late , some been for days ,

Some were quote saying , “highest in the room” ,

If they ever saw their graves , dug deep to decay.

Some had families , some orphans since birth ,

Some from royal and nobility , wealthiest known ,

Today ? They are submerged , buried in earth ,

Their skin and bones , none than soil for seeds sown .

Most had ambitions , dreams , infants to adults ,

Some worked , some dreamt , some achieved and sworn ,

Truth , so tragic , enough to translate into a book of cults ,

Some ended with 21 gun shots , some were yet to mourn !

From , meeting to memory , and speaking to audio tapes ,

Some tycoons , saints , others mere pieces and pawn ,

Most truthful , yet framed and hung , unalive to tell their tale ,

But its too late , they’re long dead , forgotten , gone .

-Jasvir Singh Gyani