Funeral Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR
Funeral
Ashes getting wings flying
The leaves of the trees under thick ashes
In the sky floating clouds of ashes
The wind is playful with ashes
The current of the rivers flowing ashes
The corn-field, grasses, bushes
the forest, the mountain peaks, valleys
villages, cities all covered with ashes
The fire is also under ashes
Ash-coloured light oozing
The funeral ceremony going on...
Love is burning...
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