Poetry by Gunjan Y.

If I ever die remember me as the rain

Not the suffocating type that made me feel unalive

But the type that touches your soul and caresses your mind

If I ever die make me a paper boat every year on the same day

Sail it in the rain water I'd be the wind that would sail your ship away

When I die I'd be born again this time as a sparrow

I'd soar high in the cold Breeze with the wings that would be as real as the ones I had in my imagination

When I die I'd be born again

Maybe as a sparrow,wind or rain

Whatever I might be

I'd do my best to make you happy

If I die tomorrow, don't die with me

Smile through all the pain

I'd come back again to wash your fears

Just like the land is washed by the holy rain

If I die tomorrow do watch my favourite movies

Every time you'd laugh it would be as if you're with me

I know you're afraid of the dark so

Even when the darkness comes I'd be the scorching sun

That wakes you up every morning from your wicked dreams