If I should die tomorrow don't waste your tears on me
Save your tears for your own self and your mortality
I will have had my innings and life it will go on
Millions far better than me to the ways of time have gone
I have had a good innings life to me is okay
And for the mistakes I have made some price I had to pay
To the higher self I am not one who happens to be true
And to Karma I will have to pay to Karma what is due
If there is a hereafter I will be in Poetasters Hell
There has to be some price to pay for penning of doggerel
But notice I used the word if this life may be our lot
And in death what does it matter if we are remembered or forgot
If I should die tomorrow one tear for me don't shed
Just think of your own mortality and weep for yourself instead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem