Baskadia

One day I will die ;

Some will laugh and some will cry;

I might be bad for some and good for some ;

I don't know where the god will send me looking at what I have done .

But where is the way to go heaven?

Its pitched or full of gravel?

Do any vehicles will come to take me ?

Or I have to walk along ?

One thing always strikes me ;

What would be the cause of my death ?

The over thinking habit that exist in me ;

Or my old bad deeds ?