THE WORLD WITHOUT YOU

You be, or be not,

The world will go on, and move ahead,

Even without you;

If you think,

Your persons, behind you,

Adversely, and abjectly depend,

And survive on you, your earnings;

Your kindred advices, your sane sacrifices;

Devotedly and energetically,

To the core of heart, and end to your capacity,

Fondling and fostering,

Those dear ones, far and near;

Up to all your breaths and bloods,

You save and shadow them,

From horrific hurricanes, and terrible torpedoes;

All legitimate to illegitimate,

And minute to major needs, and demands;

You proudly produce, and readily fulfill,

All your exert and exercise,

To form smile on their faces,

And joy in their life;

No worries and wearisome, of own,

To enliven them;

You overlook, all your pleasantries and tinniest pleasures;

You over-excitedly celebrate,

Their health, and happiness;

But what, after you depart?

The people sympathize, and dear ones lament,

So hoarse, heavy and hard;

Does the life stop, and world pause?

Short while soon,

After causal and usual bemoan,

Assumes a new course,

Varied and variegated hues and fragrance,

Lovelier leaps and multiple moves;

Replenished and rejuvenated,

The world and life,

Sustains and survives, through,

All odds and obstacles;

Drives through, different options, and opportunities;

Even more caressing, and worrying personalities,

Dwelled and dueled,

On the face of earth, in womb of time,

Finished away, for their loved ones,

Are fainted and forgotten,

But darling ones, dear objects,

For which, strived and struggled hard,

Showered and shattered,

All blessings and beauty of life and living,

Still reputedly and reverently reside,

Even on your eternal absence;

Live life on your own scale,

Not in servitude,

With ultra notions, to protect and polish,

Only luxuries and luster of people;

Ever remember, the eternal truth,

Not a single second,

For your garrulous grief, and grand gratitude,

Will stop, the world without you.