Beloved Death Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Laugh and laugh till you cry or weep
Play my music, if you believe in tears
It holds its ground, but, there is a risk
Risk in playing a sing, dance and music
Revisiting stage-craft, the best foot-work
A legacy of cult-classics leaving behind-
Sounding sounds, like renewing the old ties
A gentle art, conveying the heart.

Caught smoking the fire, but no loss-
Wou'd like to express my love and support
Coming up, with a social media campaign
It's not well, since, the wait is over
Run people run for the overall survival.

That there reflects, a beautiful place
Making for an overall peaceful base
Giving an inner glow, as a ray of hope
The supporting shoulder to cry on
A guarantee and right image thereof
An equation, connecting energy with divine
Survival of the prettiest and virtuous species
Grounded in the facts of ultimate truth-
Born as to survive.

It's immaterial who's born, who lives or dies
Survives outside or at home from wilderness
Thereafter, the celebration of beloved death.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.