n your life as an illustrious poet
You ascended into the highest spheres
Of ideas, feelings and inspirations
Sensing even the ineffable and eternal.
Surrounded here by high green mountains
Lush lianas, lilac clouds in the valley,
May you continue to dream peaceful, calmly!
Not breathing a word, you are extremely eloquent.
Words are not more than portable souvenirs.
Our lives, only short, stunning, vain wayfaring,
Waning, wanting and wavering waves!
This poem is merely an assertion that
God is immanent and present everywhere
And the love and admiration of us all,
Who keep your memory alive in their heart,
Do never cease, never expire, and never die.