DEAR DEPARTED
A cruel blow of fate or God wanted him more
Blossoming bud never to flower
Life shred to pieces , fragmented and sore
Oh dear nephew , how could you go forever?
Standing amidst the stars gazing down in grace
Watching the descending pall and gloom
Bearers longing to hug and embrace
Oh dear nephew , how could you disappear?
World crumbling and a virtual standstill
The nest empty, void, barren and languish
Longing, yearning, craving to the divine will
Oh dear nephew , how could you vanish?
Anguish, never to dry up a torrent of tears
In eternity we wait in solitude and desolation
Chronicles remain of the gone by years
Oh dear Siddharth , how could you ebb away?
(This is a requiem to my nephew Siddharth who passed away at the tender age of 25 on 03.08.2012)
A cruel blow of fate or God wanted him more
Blossoming bud never to flower
Life shred to pieces , fragmented and sore
Oh dear nephew , how could you go forever?
Standing amidst the stars gazing down in grace
Watching the descending pall and gloom
Bearers longing to hug and embrace
Oh dear nephew , how could you disappear?
World crumbling and a virtual standstill
The nest empty, void, barren and languish
Longing, yearning, craving to the divine will
Oh dear nephew , how could you vanish?
Anguish, never to dry up a torrent of tears
In eternity we wait in solitude and desolation
Chronicles remain of the gone by years
Oh dear Siddharth , how could you ebb away?
(This is a requiem to my nephew Siddharth who passed away at the tender age of 25 on 03.08.2012)
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