Today on the evening
Or that day, sadly bowed.
Died my beloved aunt, her body bowed
And made the blood-sad tears.
Cried I, shocked
So did they, shocked.
Like the other everything, this one bowed
With a grieving tribute, never seen lowed.
Cried I and so did they,
The sadness blowed.
Died my beloved aunt, not to do, but cry
With grieving tribute on the evening sky,
O, as time lows, the next,
Like her, all shall rest.
28th August,2008, Thursday
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