When I Am No More Poem by C. P. Sharma

When I Am No More



When I am no more
feel not sad dear ones
After the mortal remains
have been consigned to the funeral fire
find me painted on the flowers
in your backyard garden
as forget-me-not
violet cowslips
and primrose
very close

When sad
I shall delight you
as love bird on a twig
to see you later at a gig
as drum beats to dancing tunes
in the ambience of love around
with fragrant fumes profound
When you feel lonely
always find me
around

* Inspired by Gina Ancheta Agsaulio's poem, 'Paint Me'.

When I Am No More
Monday, August 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: celebration,death
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C. P. Sharma

C. P. Sharma

Bissau, Rajasthan
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