That I Died For Love And Peace

by Prasad Baadkar   Apr 21, 2008


Hate me to eternity
Let the world throw me to hell
Still my memories from life
you will ever bid farewell.

When I die,
they will burn all of me
in my ash
you will always search for me.

Sitting beside my grave
they will curse me
still a rose from you, I anticipate
will always greet me.

I will be stepped over
Crumbled beneath those feet
in your tears than my dear
you will feel my heartbeat.

My soul be deserted
No one will ever forgive me
But the truth concealed only you shall keep
that I died for Love and Peace.

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  • 16 years ago

    by June

    Brilliantly written.Your poems always touch my heart.

  • 16 years ago

    by Goodbye

    Wow, this poem is really cool. It touches my heart... The soft powerful words coming to my conciousness....wow..

  • 16 years ago

    by Goodbye

    Wow, this poem is really cool. It touches my heart... The soft powerful words coming to my conciousness....wow..