If You Die Before I Die Poem by Prabir Gayen

- If you die before I die -

If you die before I die,
I will make a holy edifice,
Taking hue and Rose from the grave,
Of my Carious soul.
Under the grave of my heart will I build,
A better tomb of soulless quietude.
I will hold thee in my arms and in amazement the dead will bury the dead.
If you die before I die you will find me waiting there to welcome you with plume rose and tiara.
Before you go to dead world,
I will make a speedy hour to breath my last,
If you die before I die I will kiss you thousand times,
To revive you into me in a different world.
In a shoreless shore we will sit with hand in hand,
Waves of easy wind will take us to our days of lovely hours,
We will fall in love again and again,
With virgin coyness you will lower your eyelids pale,
I will hold my heart that will be panting deep,
With deathless glory will I wait for thy nodding argument.
Upon thy fadeless breast will I place my tired soul embraced,
With undying song you will lull me sleep to dream a flawless life.
Like birds of immortal land we will fly above the sky,
Resting in the sky of our souls,
In that platonic field of union, meeting of ours will be of Preternatural perfume.
Like life in seed we will live in a room.