When
I'm dead, I'm sure,
tear
trickle from your eyes
gallop
beyond boundaries,
flow
far ahead
but
no scope for me to know,
so
cry with me now instead,
we
can do d' job together,
our
passions pan out better
much
before I'm dead
To
my funeral, you'll come, with
a
bouquet of chrysanthemum
to
show your last respects
for
my untimely death
but
I won't see you mourn,
so
better offer me now
a
lone white rose instead
I'll
feel fulfilled, fully satisfied
much
before I'm dead
You
will talk high of me,
I'm
pretty sure my dear
pour
words of praise,
but
I won't ever hear
my
triumphs to me won't be clear
With
few paltry syllables,
praise
me now instead
turn
me jovial being,
much
before I'm dead
You
will forget my faults,
forgive
me for all insults
but
I can't know
that
at last I'm excused
pardoned
wholeheartedly by you
instead,
do it now, please do
make
me spotless
for
my misdeeds, my mistakes
give
me solace
bestow
tranquility to my head
I
feel calm and composed,
much
before I'm dead
You
will miss me a lot then,
but
I'll never feel a trace
instead,
miss me now and impress,
about
d' pain of my absence
After
my demise, you might wish,
to
have spent more time with me
would
have been lucky
try
your luck now instead,
being
with me for long
li'l
precious time u can spend
much
before I'm dead
When
you'll hear I'm gone,
find
your way to my home
to
pay condolence
but
we haven't even spoken in years
willfully
or by mere chance
look
for me now instead
even
if you talk too less,
give
me scope to get exalted
make
me feel unique,
much
before I'm dead
Pass
moments with family persons,
friends,
acquaintance
but
with me maintain distance
time
will take all away
from
you someday
including
myself, very far
Teeth
often bite d' tongue,
yet
they put up together
why
can't one inculcate,
d'
beauty of human relations
d'
quality, not too tough to add
make
my dreams fruitful,
much
before I'm dead
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