My Funeral Poem by Syed Ahmed Shah

My Funeral

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City square
Midday
Someone stabs me on my back
And loses himself in the crowd...

The lanes clog with mourners
A weeping city bids me farewell...

The Imam leads the prayer and
Raises his gloved hands to the sky...

The Hand that destroyed me
Now raised to bless my soul...

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Syed Ahmed Shah

Syed Ahmed Shah

Guwahati, Assam, India
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