Whispers Of Stratford....William Shakespeare....... Poem by P.A. NOUSHAD

Born 23 April,
died 23 April,
born at Stratford-upon-Avon
died at Stratford-upon-Avon
last rest at Stratford-upon-Avon,
52 age,
the Bard,
the eternal rest
at the Church of the Holy Trinity,
Stratford-upon-Avon,
son of John Shakespeare and Mary Arden,
my Gulielmus Shakspere,
still my soul thirsts to embrace you,
for an eternal merging,
you and me together,
in this unending universe, in the stars
unending, beyond the polluted world,
beyond the uncertainties...
You too, Brutus?
The words pulsate in my heart;
many times during my journey of life,
due to the hypocrisy, lies, and cheating I faced,
What a polluted world I am living in!
The pure love is dried on the earth, I feel,
your memories,
I keep with me till my last breath
and beyond as a consolation
and inspiration,
as a light in the darkness;
the flowers and butterflies were smiling
in between the stars of ocean waves
of the hearts of the human beings
about the mystery of life on earth,
to realise the meaning of life
to embrace the peace of eternity
beyond the uncertainties and worries
of earthly life
through your great deep writings:
Hamlet, Othello, MacBeth, Romeo and Juliet,
Julius Caesar...
Your Anne Hathaway...