My Beautiful World Poem by Pushkar Bisht

Who will take care of my beautiful world after my death?
Who will sing a song to the little birds after my death?
Who will love the people after my death?
Who will share the moments with needy and poor after my death?

I pray to God, Send your angel to look after my world
After my death

I have a few days to live on this earth,
And I have to go back to my father after a little later

Oh truth, you do your own work after my death,
Oh love, you always spread your wings after my death,
Oh peace, I request you to make my world more peaceful after my death
Oh faith, you knock at everyone's door

Oh my world, you don't shed your tears after my death,
But you give me a wonderful farewell from your heart

I loved you and you loved me,
I felt you and you felt me,
I understood you and you understood me, my world

I am sure I won't be dead any longer,
My presence will be there in the history forever
And I will see the world from the home of Lord

Pushkar Bisht