For Me Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
For Me
The moon will cry for me when
I am gone and love will be lost
Under the dark clouds of rain it
Will hide its face and slowly rust
The stars will fall one by one
Not being able to see my pain
They will hang onto the grasses
Die slowly not to be born again
A deeply poignant and touching poem. The moon and the stars are the silent witnesses of our struggles in life.
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8/28/2026 10:52:12 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
I wish you a happy long life Anil. Your poem is good and reflects the nature of death in every human life...liked