Lively, anticipating joyous times, expecting a miracle
to happen, seeing him improve and get off the roto prone
bed, off the ventilator and ready to go to rehab.
From there to his own home, able to do his research
and finish his life's work, all of this coinciding
with God's will and mercy.
A beautiful vision filling my mind, bringing great joy
and happiness because I totally loved and valued Tushar
as a person and very close friend.
Tushar's life now continuing in the poetry of my heart,
letting the world know what a wonderfully brilliant and
loving man he was.
Giving of himself, never expecting anything in return,
yet at his funeral all those who knew, appreciated and
loved him, attested to the wonder and blessedness of his
life in each individual present to honor and celebrate
his life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem