After My Death Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
After My Death
The world and me equal in age
It is growing up as I growing up
It is alluring only for me…
In every morning appears before me with a new look
After my death no longer it would exists.
Tuesday, July 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: existence
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