After Death – Hemambika Varma, Kerala

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When I am gone, Oh Lord!
Let the sun be as bright
And the moon spread its light
Let the flowers bloom as now
And the birds sing of love

When I am gone, Oh Lord!
Let the rambling river run
And the trees meet as one
In the sweet smelling wind
Above the city’s din

When I am gone, Oh Lord!
Let my soul remain
In this Earth serene
Let it wander unknown
Among the ways so known

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