Have no more grief
As memory shall not be brief
I shall long forever
In your mind and elsewhere
Shed no tears
As world not place to fear
It has vast field
For influence to yield
World is beautiful place to live
And believe
That everybody has to depart
Even though we had remained as part
Grasp the lesson
And live with reason
Pick the thread
And morn no more after dead
I shall be seen
In natural scene
With trees smile
And in flower’s blossoming style
Let me say again
And that should remain
Embodiment of your strength
Till you live with last breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Have no more grief As memory shall not be brief