Death of An Actor

Unperturbed, Unhindered;
Sans breath, Sans beats.

Weeping widow, crying kin,
Shrieking melancholies;
Dark lights, white tears,
Irk of memories.

But which pyre can burn?
A spirit that lived many lives.
In which grave can one bury?
A face that made a billion smile.

Content!!
In peace!!
For he knows,
He made the dead alive,
Sheltered souls –
The King’s, The Pauper’s,
The Eunuch’s, The Lover’s.

A death is not The Death to him.
He shall live beyond his self-
In the salt of the tears,
In gleam of the smiles.

Lament not world,
When an actor dies.
Time for curtain call.
Its Time for-

THE FINAL APPLAUSE….

~Team GoodWill~

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