The Unseen Last Poem by Binod Bastola

The Unseen Last



Graved and buried, where the soul of thy,
Never seen thee but thou are in my memory of life.
The last bye of thy before, I was born!
But the carved tomb is still in my brave heart,
Thy soul is around me:
I can feel and see thee.
Where the life ends, thee start from there- -thy tombstone in the name of trinity 'God'(Bharam, Bishnu..Maheswar)
Salute to thy death; immortal thee turned,
Every day I live in thy grief...
Every day I wish to live near thy tombstone my Guru...

Note: this poem is to one of my guru whom I have never seen and he left this world without our meeting.

Sunday, July 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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