the park has fallen silent
only a hundred birds singing on the trees
There is only a solitary bench
An empty space where you used to sit
waiting for us to talk with you
of happy times,good food and funny jokes
Farewell,my friend
Sorry we could not send you off on the last lap in this journey
i made a floral memorial wreath for you
of pink,feathery blooms and red berries
Hope you will get our farewell gift
A mandala of happiness and peace
overlooking the view of the serene green lake
By tomorrow the merciless sun would have withered the flowers
The birds would have eaten all the berries
Anicca and annata thats the cycle of life and death
youve now taken a different route
each of us will go off on our own path
May we meet again one day in another world
The empty seat is now occupied by
an old man surfing on his phone.
but the memory of you is deeply imprinted in all of our hearts.RIP
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