More alive after death

Your death has given your eternal birth,
your last long days had heavy foot steps.
the paths you followed have made many ways;
bigger than the sun with myriad life-rays.
what a perennial fountain spouting 'the divine elixir'!
that'll feed and nourish the offsprings of all ages.
and the progeny souls may consume to their heart's
content.
your songs hold all the colours of human--mind,
coiled and crouched wishes do freely wind.
too humble i am to see into your poems;
how to measure the sky even with a life-size scale?
now you are more than alive; ancient and modern!
the god in a human that ever stands a colossus
guiding star.