Beautiful Grave!

You say hearts get broken,
No! I say you are wrong,
It is more like someone is digging deep
A beautiful grave,
A unique one,
With palm prints all around,
Like dry leaves stuck on the ground,
On a windless day,
In a cemetery nearby,
And I don't let the the visitors in mine
To mourn,
And adore it with flowers,
Only i would do that,
To the place where I have died a little,
Before dying whole.

© 24/04/2018

by Anupam anu Sharma

Comments (1)

Great poem. Sometimes I feel why we behave so indifferent.