An Ancient Indian Prayer
When I am gone
Cry for me a little
Think of me sometimes
But not too much.
Think of me now and again
As I was in life
At some moments it’s pleasant to recall
But not for long.
Leave me in peace
And I shall leave you in peace
And whilst you live
Let your thoughts be with the living.
Anon
Monday 11 November 2024
Alan & Carol Forbes