The page of the book I read
Was the moment I just breathed.
Ohh I know not  how to react  upon this
This is something need to be quickly siezed.

The most startling  affair if I tell thee...
Would you believe me my friend?
That I began writing it with my dainty fingers
And I was writing it till the very end!

Days wore and so did the years
Not a page has been repeated ever
what my eyes read is exactly what my soul once lived
The universe trapped me in my own  recto - versos , how clever!

Off my misery! This is too late now!
When I ran into an epiphany, my hands are ready to reword it,
But my fate doesn't allow
The time has come, sudden aches tortures the psyche and heart
My body and my soul are slowly getting apart ..

Saying this he lived  his lasts,
As the last page of the book flipped , his pains had come to an immortal rest
The epilogue portrayed his body and the beloved once cried
the book of his life had  finished and the old man on his deathbed had finally died!!