Vishal Dutia

Twinkle twinkle dying star,
In the sky, you’re not so far.
Your light shines bright but won’t last long,
For your life, it’s almost gone.

In your youth, you burned so bright,
A beacon in the darkest night.
But now your fuel is running low,
Your once-bright light begins to slow.

Your days are numbered, that’s for sure,
But still, you shine, so proud and pure.
A symbol of life’s fleeting charm,
And nature’s ever-present harm.

Twinkle twinkle, in your final hour,
A reminder of life’s fragile power.
Your light will fade, but not in vain,
For in our hearts, you’ll always remain.