Will you remember?

The day my picture frame gains some flowers

Will you remember the time under heavenly showers

Will you shed a tear in the loss of once most beloved

Or feign ignorance the way all your emotions have been caved

Will nostalgia strike you every time the clouds pour in rain

Will the petrichor bring out your agony and pain

Will the death knell at our abutting church make you sprint

Or as always your mind will be in a squint

Will you for that one day listen to your heart and not brain

Or this time too, will you pacify yourself and explain

Whenever you see a carriage do you regret not running away

Or the fake worldly pleasures make you justify that day

If I were to know the exact day of this event so peculiar

I will dress to the nines and send a carriage down the road so familiar

Letters, gifts and rejected ring will all be delivered

An invitation to your man, to see his old friend smeared

Hope you will hold you head high and stand on your words

'A bureaucrat is much better than a man in coffin with pen and swords'