A poet never die.
Oneday I will be die.
No one will be cry.
You will find me in my poem.
Soon you will get me alive.
Always your mind will memorize.
Sometimes you will find me in peace.
Not inside my graveyard in your mind.
Inside your heart poet takes birth.
Ohh!lovely dear thoughts and words.
You will be my flower and appraisal prize.
I will never die .
My beloved will sing every night.
Once my body will die.
It will not my choice to die.
It will the truth of real life.
But a poet will be never die.
Written by..Buddha Prakash
*******Maudaha,Hamirpur(U.P.)
