All this talk about death, graves and cemeteries has got me thinking of a little conversation I heard among two people.
“Would you cry for me at my death?” one asked the other
“Yes” was the simple but authentic answer
“Seriously.. lol” was the response of the person who questioned
Why is it so hard to believe that she would cry for you?
You may have done her all the wrong unimaginable
But did you forget that she is a rare gem with a big heart?
The kind that empathizes even with her worst of enemies
Yes ofcourse she would cry if she ever outlived you
Not everyone in this world is able to forget the past and move on
There’s so much preaching about forgiveness, none on forgetting
Its not the easiest thing to do when you’ve been ripped your heart open
For all to see what you were really believing and hoping for – the lie
But nevermind that time is long gone now, just a bad dream she says
It is not easy when the people who hurt you the most
Are none other than the ones you love the most
But end of the day with all said and done and some undone
Yes indeed someone will cry for you when you are gone
Becuase you made thier life a little bit more colourful end of the day!
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