May it rain the day I die,
Clouds roar in the sky.
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Let it pour, the day I die.
It's all grey the day I die,
As far the eyes see.
Injured souls, my loved ones cry,
May it rain the day I die.
Tell my mom to go live long,
With her dazzling soul.
May she heal as time goes by,
May it rain the day I die.
Put three flowers on my curls
Be they white or blue,
Wrap me up for the afterlife
In deep shades or a neutral hue.
My grief may leave the day I die,
Let me bathe in rain,
Cleanse me of my pain.
My soul may breathe, it may fly.
May it rain the day I die.
Aishwarya Raihan is a freelancing contributor for The Daily Star- Arts and Entertainment. She also writes poetry occasionally.
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