The Holy Sepulcher Poem by Amar Agarwala
The Holy Sepulcher
Here lies entombed a poet
Whose verses in ether lie,
He seeks no tears of mortals
Neither seeks a mournful sigh;
Gay blooms shrouding his gravestone
Are magical spells of his,
They'll drench your soul with nectar
And pints of heavenly bliss.
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Saturday, September 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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Tombs are the resting places of the dead, but the one's where thinkers and poets lie are not merely graves but sacraments and visiting them is no lesser than undertaking a pilgrimage. For scattered about them are precious blessings which touches every passerby.
Tombs are the resting places of the dead, but the one's where thinkers and poets lie are not merely graves but sacraments and visiting them is no lesser than undertaking a pilgrimage. For scattered about them are precious blessings which touches every passerby.
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7/26/2025 9:35:32 PM # 1.0.0
check out the 'Anacreon's Grave' poem of Goethe.