Wednesday, March 07, 2012

Consider Me Dead

Consider me dead
Unless you want us to live
Like that little seed
Sown in our hearts

Soon this seed will
Turn into a plant
With water of love
Become an ageless tree

And as we grow old
We'll seek its shade
To rest our bodies
On sunny afternoons

And when we are gone
(With luck on our side)
We'd be buried together
Under our very own ageless tree

Consider me dead
Unless you want us to live
Like that little seed
Sown in our hearts

3 comments:

Pooja Nair said...

its beautiful!! love the ending...u r getting better by the day!

Rahul Jauhari said...

Bahut acche :-)

meraj said...

@ Pooja, thanks a lot for the encouragement!

@ Rahul, shukriya!