What if anybody
Followed me
With band and bouquet
Carried the corpse
With royal cortege
Or shook his head!
What to me
Who dropped
Tear of melancholy
And lamented over
My sad demise.
I am no longer Me
Neither the cadaver you see
I don't remember
Once I lived to love you
Or loved to live mundane.
What to me
Who assembled at
The funeral
Or if subsisted on
My infusion left behind
What to me
You loved me once
Or I loved you.
What to me You loved me once Or I loved you.. death, passing away to the netherworld, tears, sorrow, thoughts of a love relationship, we humans are so depending on each other but when death comes........ very nice poem. well thought out dear poet.
What if you shook your head.A poem on death nicely crafted.No parallel.Thanks for sharing.
What to me you loved me once or I loved you.I am no longer Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks dear poet for your love and support.I am indebted at you for you loved my poems so much. Regards.