Crossing The Boundless Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

Crossing The Boundless



Don’t cry for me when I an no more,
Gone far away, never to listen your lore.
Driven and tossed in a mysterious world,
Where you cannot hold me by your hand.

Enjoy your life Almighty planned for you,
Only preserve happy memories in view.
For your depleting mind and sinking fray,
It will be too late to mourn or pray.

Yet if you want me to remember for a while,
Don’t grieve for me when you retrieve,
Shed the burden darkness and pain,
Enjoy, beauty of thoughts and happy of rain,
Better try to forget the dark and pass,
Try to smile and dance likes a teen lass.



FROM:
DR. YOGESH SHARMA

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sathyanarayana M V S 17 August 2009

A heartfelt poem. Men may go. But their deeds and the effects of those deeds remain for ever. We can always leave our mark on the Earth, somewhere in the history with an indelible ink of of our good deeds.

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