I couldn't be a Crown Prince in my whole life <br />And here in the isolated graveyard <br />I am the King of the benighted Kingdom <br />As I am the only tomb-grave stands among the paupers. <br />The poor grave-digger used to drink beside my tomb, I too intoxicate <br />And sometimes we talk about lot of things. <br />The poor rest graves very quiet as hermits even after their deaths. <br />(And I hear the melody, miraculous pan flute of Georghe Zamfir's in a distant.)<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kingdom-of-the-dead-souls/