The Fact




One day is going to come,
When there will be tears in the eyes of some.

The sun would rise,
But I will not open my eyes.

As my soul enters the new world,
My body will remain here furled.

But before I go, I want you to know,
Please you don't feel low.

When I am laid  in front of you calmly,
Remember I lived my life happily.

I don't want you to cry,
Rather look up to the sky.

Close your eyes and remember my smile,
And say girl you were virile.

Don't keep a mourning ceremony,
Instead throw a party dedicated to me.

And remember I love you the most,
So you better be the smiling host. 

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