Swansong Of Death

The day I die, people will post 

RIP ANINDYA, he was such an XYZXYZXYZ.

But, I won't be able to like, comment, react, or reply.

I will be just an observant from the clouds, my soul will hover around, 

My mortal remains will loiter in the funeral fry, 

But for the well-wishers,

Alas, I won't be able to like, comment, react, or reply.

My wishes, my desires, my unsaid words, my unrequited love will still stay in my soul's mind,

But for the wishes of my near and dear

ones,

Alas, I won't be able to like, comment, react, or reply.