The sun may as usual flap its wings

and sail behind those morning clouds

Filling horizons, bringing to light the resting souls

Yet, it will leave mine in darkness

as I travel in the death's chariot

Standing on an uncertain wheel

 before the start of this silent journey

I wish for one last time

 In my death,

Shower me not with flowers…

 kill them not for a dead man’s sake

For all these years through which I ran

I made no help for an unknown man

Then in what way stands

my life with flowers

that lives and dies for unknown souls

Bury me with those flowers

that bloom desires in your thought

In my grave ,

shed the flowers of  sadness

with me let them be buried ,

the burdens and curses of the fallen man

 

In my death,

Light me not those candles

for a dead man needs no light

Light your souls with love

light your darkened thoughts

light the dawn of a new world

turn and walk with pride

to see the ends of a new beginning

for in my death

I wish that your happiness is born..

 ~Satish.C.J~