So Also I Am Comments

Wow, so beautiful poem A poet wrote his will saying: When I die take me through garden as I wish to accumulate scent of nature, smile of flowers buzzing of bees, wind passing leaves. Take me from river bank I will capture the sound of water fish jumping up and down waves of happiness. Take me from street where orphans are playing in mud beggers are struggling to smudge hopes are crawling in pains. Take me from from big market With full of sky scrapers where light is struggling to make way trust and faith is being trade (ed) Finally lay me in my grave yard sprinkle it with drops of thoughts of unsung songs, unsaid words unfulfilled hopes and dreams So that I may write my poems till last heart on earth dwells.