Moments after my death
I shall fly up and up
as we flew kites together
in our joyful childhood.
Listen to my laughter.
I will surely laugh
on my way to the heavens.
Listen to my laughter.
I shall acquire strong wings
to fly forever in the world unknown.
I shall send you my sweet smiles
In the rays of the morning sun.
I shall sing and send my songs
on the wings of the winds.
There is an echo corner
in the heavens.
There i will wait to hear your voice
echoed and reechoed
until it reaches my ears.
Be sure, my ears are tuned
to the mild sound waves
of your melodious songs,
sung on the earth for me.
(Recently i had a heart attack.In the hospital i wrote it) .
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Lovely in every sense of the word. Odd how we fear death yet welcome heaven knowing it is our real home and those we love reside there. I like the sounds you wrote about- most poets concentrate on the light- you did well to step out of the usual and into the realm of joyful noise. 10++++ my friend
A wonderful poem that gives hope for a beautiful life beyond. Beautifully crafted and well executed write. Very inspiring.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Tony, This is one of your loveliest poem that i have read. You have so bravely challenged death. Death is a surety and truth of life. Most people are afraid of it. But few wise ones think of it as a movement - shall i say dance too with music.with wonderful sound waves.. Wonderfully conceptualised and beautifully worded.100+++