December 17, 2009
By , Dhaka, Bangladesh
Do not grieve when I shall leave
And shed no tears when I have I died
For we shall meet with smiles again
When you too have crossed to the other side.

Death ends lives, not relations
So be not sad when I have left
It is a journey we all must make
So let me take my well earned rest.

And standing by my epitaph
Share the stories for I can still hear
And though I cannot reply to you
Know that I am always near

I only beg that you pray for me
So that with my Maker I can be!
Pray that I see Him with my own eyes
Pray that He Grants me Paradise!

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