An unexpected call

When heaven's train makes an unexpected call

We go away, though people make a mournful squall

Though they cry a thousand calls

Our part is over though span is small

Body a vehicle & soul a guide

When He makes a call, there's no abide

What we carry, is a good name, love & trust

Cos bones are turned into sticks & flesh a dust

Lets make this life, an adventurous ride

Before He calls us his besides

Life, a beautiful beads of strings

Who knows? When he alarms an unexpected ring?

Life isn't about gaining worldly things

But how many souls you heal & hearts you win

Cos when we leave this mortal world

Money wealth none matters, but few good words

Lets dream & live a pleasant dream

Before souls rest in peace, get a call from supreme

We all need to go in bare empty hands

When we get an eternal knock in wedding grands

Before He makes our call with fest

Lets finish our part, giving the best!

This post is written for Day 12 of The Ultimate Blog Challenge, and Poetry Jam for the prompt unexpected