The more I love
the more you drift away
why do you do it
in such a way
Life is meant to enjoy
I pray
just follow my pathway
As you don't love to do
what I want you to
then blame me not
for the shallow river
where I leave you
knowing not
that you can't swim
use your imagery
and remember
that life can be lonely
after me
who will salvage you
and
upon whose shoulder will you rest
have you ever thought of it
I am still holding on
but for how long
who can that forecast
when by physical body
to flames will be cast
soon I will be an envelope
worth of ashes
just to be strewn about
the distant forest
I don't want to be buried.
Life is meant to enjoy. I agree with you.But...... Love her the most, She will surely come to ashore. anjandev roy.
I don't want to be buried..........certainly not. Live long and enjoy.anjandev roy.
A POET'S VISION is unlimited A variety of things can happen unknowingly Who suffers would still remain a mystery till it happens poetess I marvel at your poetic sense thanks Doom happens when it is premature when it's about time it can no longer be doom but a natural occurrence
I am still holding on but for how long who can that forecast when *MY physical body to flames will be cast (*TYPO)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good people are always remembered.