Comments about ritu gangele
I Am Not There
donot stand at my grave and weep,
i am not there, i dontot sleep,
i am a thousand winds that blow,
i am the diamond glints on snow.
i am the sunlight on ripened grain,
i am the gentle autumn rain.
when you are awaken in the morning's hush,
i am the swift uplifting rush,
of quiet birds in circled flight.
i am the soft stars that shine at night.
donot stand at my grave and cry
i am not there; i did not die.
special moments come
when we least expect them,
opening our hearts and mind,
to the infinite possibilities of life.
we all have special moments
scattered like jewels
through our life.
treasure them and set them
in the golden ring of memory,
so they are yours forever.