Old...

i once had everything
i was the happiest man
alive
but nothing stays forever
it is just the rule of
this life
i ran a full marathon
i ate whatever i liked
i carried my friend
on my shoulder on the
mountain we hiked
i fought in the war
i was the best there was
everybody knew me on
every street i passed
i earned a lot and i
spent more than that
i took care of the stray
be it a dog or a cat
i started a family
i had a wife and a kid
i loved from my heart
and i gave them my every
bit
and now everyone i knew
has gone so far away
they are now free of all
while i am still in this fray
while i lie in this bed
and i feel the wind so cold
please take me, angel of death
i am getting too old

:Ishant