"Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, 
Like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence" ~~ Tagore

Feel part

I am simple and straight
Always put direct but don’t get late 
It has been good or bad quality
I took as great service to humanity 

I must reach
To you all and each
I shall be no more
And gone forever 

I have no time left
There shall be no shift
That time is fixed
There I shall be relaxed

I want to spread light
And take you delight
No pain should be felt
Only fragrance of nature be smelt 

Will you raise your voice?
With simple promise
You will not leave your fields
And firmly held 

Just get roots firm inside land
So you are attached with all ends
You may feel part
Before time comes to depart