Artist Death In Blue Room Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

I am lying on bed in my blue bed room, , , , , my art studio
few hours back i heard a word.... THE MAN
I closed my eyes....
I am crying my heart....
I am disturbing my mind....
my painting brush watching me..what happened artist...
my heart bleeding blood.....
i flew out here feeling tired.my heart bleeds for you....
i feel like i can t move my body...
i cant move my hand....
i can t move my legs......
my heart beat is fast......
i can t breathe......
I close my eyes....
I see my blue soul of death......
black scorpion running my leg,
I heard a sound of rain and thunder....
I see my loving heart...
I am dead my blue room....