Leave me untrodden
to your distant land;
once familiar, now
ilk my space
away from you
to a place unhindered
by loss and pain
that you are no more, here
to paint my dreams in colours
to gain one more time in your beauty
as I somersault
the death
once more, that
I am alive now
I will do the needful
that burdened you here.
And believe me
it wont be much long
that we will rejoice the hinderland, up there
I will rue not
the days spent in repentence
the sadness
that levied your face
I will go ahead, and
Keep a handful of flowers
welcoming you
standing at the door of heaven
that
in your death I live
in your life I die
Diurnal or nocturnal
I live heaven and earth, simultaneously
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