Saturday, May 16, 2015


My thoughts will come to thee when far will I go
So far that I won’t come back.

May be I didn't existed in thy heart until now
And I now will become a memory to thee 
Thee will remember our talks and conversations
But I can’t come to meet thee then

It will hurt to think about me
But thee won’t see me then

Thee I love more than anything
Yet I can’t ever be able to prove it

Give hold to my love when,
When at last breath I’ll ask

If thee remember; come out and look up
In the inky night sky I would have become a twinkling star

Very far beyond thy reach I would have gone
But I’ll have left my heart here with thee

Don’t shed tears remembering me
Or else I won’t be at peace
Rest in in peace!

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