Nikunj Sharma - Epitaph

Shall I ever have a grave?
After the journey to me you gave
Shall I enter heaven’s gate
Or see the sign –ITS TOO LATE! !
Shall someone ask for an autograph?
Shall I have an epitaph?

What shall be written on it?
Shall my grave be ever lit?
Shall I get my share of mirth?
Sleeping below under the earth?

Through the paper and the ink;
I created many a link.
Blooming life and the Brink;
Creating a world in whatever I think.

Time to egress, says writing on the wall;
That I have done and seen it all
To forget the point and look at the graph
Its time to choose my EPITAPH.

Nikunj Sharma

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