After my demise
gossip will break,
its nice that he’s gone
In someone’s hatred pyre,
he got burnt so often
on a couch in hearse van
wrapped neat in shroud sheet,
paved with floral garlands
Forehead daubed with
sandal paste
a casual trek for final rest
Torpidly move d’ morgue van
cross your doors, down d’ lane
your pent up steam,
ought to surface
ought to surface
can't hide, u can’t suppress,
under feet, earth slipping out
under feet, earth slipping out
tear trickling, a wish to shout
Your wet eyes prompt them,
to put u numerous question
truly tell who’s the guy,
with him what’s your relation
No way he’s related to me,
just someone known
adept in his profession
of course an excellent person
as much u tell of him,
its only little adoration
Her mourning will be over
with a little repentance
grief will finish fast
before I turn in to ash
In no time she will forget
someone loved her so much
that someone's extinct, gone
vaporized in d’ crematorium
In an instant she'll forget
our intimate association
uttering few touching lines
her anguish will be gone
shedding two drops tepid tear
her mourning will be done
by no chance, ever recollect
with me d’ journey performed
gossip will go, all around
its nice that he is gone
in someone’s hatred pyre,
he got burnt so often
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