// Epitaph //

A meadow-surrounded home of marble crown
A nameplate to show there who’s laid down
Everywhere calm cool breeze, silent inspire
Candles, insane sticks, bouquet and flowers,
Chirping birds, chants have silly fights
Stars twinkling shine all through nights
Here is me, lies my soul you are right
Shhhh!! Don’t be noisy, just keep quite
I am on the bed for slumber, though not sleeping
Don’t keep standing near my grave look weeping
Death might take away my presence from you,
You are everything to me how can I leave you?
You can find me in the wind that blows
You can find me in flakes of snows
I will be there in morning rays
I will be with you in summer days
You can hear me in raining drops
You can touch me through dense fogs
Do not see my epitaph and please don’t cry;
I am not there, honestly, I did not die