Love aroma
I shall be no more
And taken away to shore
Along with ashes
To reach with life no more
I had wished
To be finished
With all relations
To end with gentle wind and blown
I shall touch flowers
And dance in rain showers
Even if gone
Still that will be the scene
My soul shall venture
In open to make sure
You all are in happy state
Living with love aroma and not hate
I shall hear loud smile
In flower's style
When opened fully with petals
That shall grant life before being turned fatal
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I shall hear loud smile In flower’s style When opened fully with petals That shall grant life before being turned fatal