The solemn funeral <br />took place in the <br />humid desert <br />trail of mourners <br />walked on the <br />thirsty hot sand. <br /> <br />The fragrance of <br />those miserable flowers <br />ending the path <br />blooming to survive <br />in that gloomy evening <br />unweighing all burdens. <br /> <br />Wrapped in melancholic <br />green shiny cloth <br />grounded with <br />comfort case <br />dampened soil in pit <br />to be laid to feast.<br /><br />Mubeen Sadhika<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-last-rites/
