If I Die Tonight Poem by Shouvik Roy

If I Die Tonight



If i die tonight,
blame not the rustle of imaginary leaves
around my ears that incites nostalgia,
blame not the dead laughter of friends,
blame not the disbelief of loved ones,
blame not the buried courage, nor the epileptic sense of humour.
If i die tonight, blame none;
just imagine, I am asleep wearing an eerie smile.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tirupathi Chandrupatla 19 September 2013

Death is never a blame game. Beautifully put in the poem. Thank you.

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