When i Think about my what would be my last word to the persons who made my life more meaningful following lines comes to my mind...............
"Do not stand at my grave & weep.
I am not there I do not sleep
I am a thousand wind that blow.
I am the diamond glint on the snow.
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quite birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry:
I am not there. I DID NOT DIE."
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