Don't Call My Death A Death

Let me die a humble death carrying no fame, no fortune, no praise. Like- death of a peasant, an insignificant. Let me die a young beautiful death. while my eyes still dreaming, teeth still smiling, heart still dancing, soul still singing. Let me die a happy death, a joyful death while my senses still devouring- Sun smiling, bees humming, wind whistling. Let me die a silent serene death- silent as sleeping night, serene as meditating mountain. Let me die a happy peaceful death- happy as smile of innocent child, peaceful as fading tune of a flute. Let's not call my death a death call it- faded tune of a flute. © Arun Maji Painting: D Gerhertz