With tears and
Thursday,25th June 2020
I was already living dead
as failed to read
many lovely things
to bring some changes
but one thing was sure
there was future
with my thinking
as life had given me some inkling
I had heard
some words and read too
mourners gather around
when someone is found dead
some good words shall be said
lovely flowers shall be laid
" good soul, caring and kind"
this all was likely to find place
why to feel bad?
when something unreal is said!
at least you are laid with wreath
with tears and slow breathe
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Picture.Kevin J.Ryan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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why to feel bad? when something unreal is said! at least you are laid with wreath with tears and slow breathe Hasmukh Mehta Courtesy: Picture.Kevin J.Ryan