the end :)

when i leave this land ..
when my time is up..
will you shed a tear for me..

will it be a tear of remembrance..
or will you cry for others see..

he looked down.. there attending his funeral were a handful few, he hadn't had the best of lives to earn him any admirers but lucky he claimed was his being for he had the love of some really special people..



spoke his father..
his strength.. a little worn..

he was my soul..
a part of me..
my seed ..my own soil..
i nurtured him..he fed my core..
with love more than this universe dares store..

now he leaves me.. and joins his mother..
i guess i will follow you..
but just know my son.. you were all i hath.. and am proud of life and death with you

for all my being.. my existence you were..
the reason i did ever breathe..
but live lot more..and smile greater.. in all generations ..i promise we meet
so he sent down a dew..with love..with care..and sent down a kiss ..ice sheet


he hath my soul..
and he never did even knew..
i loved him with tears silent..
oblivious his being ..
i kissed his air..as one-sided my love grew..

you walked ahead..
and paced with grace..
as flings you got into..
you wondered why i stood still in time..
why no hand i held..
of what was wrong..
you saw it all.. and felt everything..
but never saw me waiting for you..

spoke his beloved childhood friend..
someone maybe he loved too...

with a drop of dew he sent down love..love pure..virgin.. untouched..
chaste a story ..he smiled ..with clouds..and with a silent thunder.. 'i love you too'


brother..you were..
much more than yet..
you and i shared no blood ..no reason to stand together..
yet together we were..as fate ensured..
and together you said ..end we would..

now gone you are..
and alone i stand..
with tears of gratitude..
but trust me ..soul mate..
if heavens would let..
i would trade my breath for you...

spoke with care..spoke ..now weak..
his friend of years.. his partner of dreams

another dew he sent now .. this one bright with mischief.. with pranks and talks..and trifles and love.. a dew too tangled.. yet so sweet..
love was all you had.. by brother who shared soul..
incomplete was i..nothing at all.. when you came ..spelled it whole..


master you were..
being mine..
i was someone who wouldn't even speak..
yet your hands moved ..
through white fur of me..
and i felt heaven as you would call thee..

thought his mate.. a dog ..he stared..
with eyes of most pure love..with paws perfect..
and a smile that missed with most pain..
and eyes that lost all glee..

a dew now sent .. with care ..most love.. for gratitude to now speak.. and thank his mate.. for selfless love.. and thank him for his being..
your fur i will..always find my heaven in..and love you for your silent speech

but now as he spoke..
some deceive poured in..
his best friend..or so he thought..

malice was in the heart of his wife..
shocked he was..
turned a turn..
and with rage he let out a cry...

and more of odium showered in..
as people other..paced in..
thunder grew dense..
storms blew thin..
and all he wanted was his handful few...

then an angel came in..
and held his hand...
said time was up..
and time to go..

he had one wish..
one final call..
asked him to demand so..

suddenly calm..
and tranquil his heart..
he said..
'just take care of my four'


and then it rained all night..
some sweet dew drops..
on four special people with pure hearts..
but rained even more..
a forgiving cleanse.. on those who didn't love..
and those who needed love..

for death now brought..
realisation of..
there is so much we
fail to see..
fail to speak..
fail to feel ..even more..

and once it is late..
too late it is..
forgive.. and love..
and spread some bliss...

for you know never..
when time does come..
and when it is too late..
to thank someone

it ain't all that late...

Masks for a face.. you realise how the world works..
Alas it is too late…

So were you a joke…
For the heart you kept close..
And was it all a façade..
When you thought heavens rose..

No..no..dear soul..
Hold on a little more..
And smile a little longer..
There’s still a lot in store..

The storm will give way to seas..
And you feel what you couldn’t be..
Your hands will rise.. a hand to hold..
Mystical warmth to shadow the cold..

Listen thy noble core..
These people who leave you…
They aren’t yet ready for truth…
And the love you keep in there..

So my dearest fella..
My gem of a heart..
Smile a little..
Yet another start…

And hell no..
I do not say..
You do not wait..
I just say erase the dismay…

So wait for the impossible..
My proud little spirit..
And hug your sads..for all the warmth they can spare..
They ask for hundred..a million you give it..

But nada..you stop..
And don’t you give up..
This cyclone clears..
And pure light shows through…

A magical world..
White clad men…
Where pure is the soul..
And pure are emotion…

Where none will laugh..
Where you will smile..
And all of it waits for you..
lest you surrender this mile…








:) stay happy :)