Dedicated -
To all the valiant soldiers who lost their lives.
To all the innocent victims.
To all the parents who lost their children, all the men & women who lost their spouses and to all the brave people who turned back to fight.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning, hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush.
Of quiet birds in circled flight,
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
~ Anonymous.









