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One morning at a graveyard

As I walked in

a sense of peace and tranquillity

Suddenly set in

A place we mourned our dead

Where love made a stop

And loving continued in the hearts

A place we buried our past

Together with hatred and greed

My dying seems remote

I wanted to believe that

But it’s the secret of life

And I am lost with the passion to live

The only hope is

For the remnant of my breathe

To remain faithful

To The Almight …..

I stepped in between the graves

The tears and the laughters

Left by the loved ones ….

Delightful prayers to accompany

Your journey to the other worlds …..

Would my passing be remembered

By those who sent me away

Or the silence

when my name was mentioned

Well he was a good man ….

Was he?

Well he was so generous…..

Was he?

Well he was faithful…..

Was he?

Whatever….

Take my life …as is.

As the morning wears on

And the crickets stopped chirping

I stood up ready to leave

One day…..

Some day ….

I won’t be able to leave anymore

……will remain here

….. forever.

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