Shed no tears; wipe your eyes
Don’t grieve over my death
As long as you shelter me
In your heart, I won’t be dead
Glance deep, deep into the
Eyes of death, then you will
Apprehend your life better
Wave me good-bye, my love!
And accept the reality of life
All must die, if not today
Certainly tomorrow, for life
Is short and time is swift
And the wise are those, who
Accepts the end without any strife
Don’t feel lonely; Sun is forlorn too
I would plant roses in the Sky
On my way towards the Heaven
And, whenever you lie down
On the ground, alone, low and
Enshrouded with sadness
A rose would plunge in your head
And would rejuvenate you
With the heavenly memento
Of my eternal love for you
creatively very good loving perspective. Death is a new beginning and a vacation from this sometimes crazy world. As with any long term trip, it brings about sadness. cheers G
Bhuwan you have me with misty eyes, this is so poignant. Exquisite write my friend, such beauty and grace! Bless you!
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on December 10, 2003
Bhuwan,
"On my way towards the Heaven
And, whenever you lie down
On the ground, alone, low and
Enshrouded with sadness
A rose would plunge in your head
And would rejuvenate you
With the heavenly memento
Of my eternal love for you"
You capture the depature of love so well in this beautiful poetry...... Masterful and a gem my friend...
Hugs n Luck N Love Lady Peg
Reviewed by Michael Morash (Reader)
Reviewed on December 10, 2003
You are a master my friend. Once again you hit the nail on the head, adn drove it home with one stroke.
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Ch'erie
Carmen
Blessings,
Libby
excellent my friend
William
Reindeer
Have Some Great Holidays!
~Chrissie
death is so difficult and
you show a way for everlasting love ...
yes, love is eternal...
"On my way towards the Heaven
And, whenever you lie down
On the ground, alone, low and
Enshrouded with sadness
A rose would plunge in your head
And would rejuvenate you
With the heavenly memento
Of my eternal love for you"
You capture the depature of love so well in this beautiful poetry...... Masterful and a gem my friend...
Hugs n Luck N Love Lady Peg
Bravo,
Micahel