Do not believe what others have said
When I die, I’d really be dead
Not in the dark plumes of a crow
You won’t find me in a circus show
Not in a Mumbai local train
I won’t be found in a bacterial strain
When you’re applying makeup and blush
I am not your oily hairbrush
Full of scurf and lice that bite
I am not your defunct tubelight
You may seek me; yes you may try
Or don’t; I have said my goodbye
Do Not Stand On My Grave, You Creep
Frank Solanki 
Hmm….what happened to the romantic guy? Nice but in a macabre sort of way.
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My mood swings from minute to minute. One minute I am romantic, the next macabre
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That title is a killer!!! 😜
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nice
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