while the earth is still dark and wet.
How tears depart and the soul frees
while we believe in time and fate.
Easily forgotten when put to rest
while in life surrounded by crowd.
Severing ties! They failed in time's test -
when we're with them, we felt proud.
New bright blooms will come again,
the grave would never be the same.
Roots of the new builds on past then
as mingled to dust the earthly fame.
Prasenjit©2023
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