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Open Grave…

There’s a pit in the ground,
Next to the pit is a mound..
The pit was neatly dug,
Slowly like a slug.

No matter how good,
Or bad you were.
Some will forget you,
Some will remember you forever.

They might pass by you,
To cry from their heart.
Some might pass by,
Asking who are you?

Inside this pit one day I will lay,
Producing hundreds lives one day.
Laying there to be rotten,
Every corpse soon forgotten.

Running against these cold winds.
Learning about the limitations of life.
It doesn’t matter when ever I go,
I will have you on my mind, My Love , My Life…

There’s a pit in the ground,
Next to the pit is a mound..
The pit was neatly dug,
Slowly like a slug.

No matter how good,
Or bad you were.
Some will forget you,
Some will remember you forever.

They might pass by you,
To cry from their heart.
Some might pass by,
Asking who are you?

Inside this pit one day I will lay,
Producing hundreds lives one day.
Laying there to be rotten,
Every corpse soon forgotten.

Running against these cold winds.
Learning about the limitations of life.
It doesn’t matter when ever I go,
I will have you on my mind, My Love , My Life…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag

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