Me As Dusts Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
Me As Dusts
When my luck will take an ugly turn
In a second to the dusts I will return
My name will get lost in many names
I will not be a player in life's games
And you will weep for a day or two
Remembering the love I showed to you
Wild flowers will bloom on my grave
Sweet memories you will forget to save
I will be found in the essence of flowers
As dusts I will settle upon green bowers
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