A lot of people I know have been infected with Corona in this second wave. Almost everyone in this part of the world knew someone who succumbed to Corona. Everything is so unpredictable. I am not suicidal or depressed but I was in a rather pensive mood and was contemplating the possibilities. Better to be prepared, eh? Just like we have nominations for investments, buy insurance policies, make a will etc. I don’t wish to say goodbye just yet. But, who has seen tomorrow? Anyway, I kept playing this song while writing and I still remember the first time it played years ago, it made me ruminate even then, and every single time I heard it. It’s such a beautiful song. I highly recommend it.

If I Die Young… – Ruelha
If I die young. And my words remain unsung. Confused what you should do. Let me make it easy for you. I pay an annual subscription. To host all that I've written. Please don't erase my poetry. It meant everything to me. Please let my blog be. Like lifeless potpourri. Filled with flowers that didn't die. Even though I'll be away in the sky. Sometimes when you're dead, people start listening. Maybe my voice will echo in the ears of those with whom I'm speaking. Let this be a part of my legacy. Entwined in the letters of fantasy. If I die young. And my words remain unsung. Confused what you should do. Let me make it easy for you. Don't mourn for me. Because my spirit will be free. If you choose to pay homage, Come ye all as a colourful collage. Colours represent freedom to me. I'll be diving into that divine sea. Clothe me in dark green, any shade of pink or bright mango yellow. Let it be known unto all, my true personality was never mellow. Don't use cloth or a pillow to raise my head. Instead, lay my twenty year old Bible in my perpetual bed. Let me have my final rites in the city of my ancestors. But in all sincerity, a funeral or epitaph wouldn't really matter. It's just a preference, but even if it weren't feasible. For whatever reason, if my corpse were irretrievable. If I die young. And my words remain unsung. Confused what you should do. Let me make it easy for you. If my resources permit, please sponsor an underprivileged baby girl. Commencing with the beginning of her life till she becomes an adult pearl. Distribute a few Dairy Milks to underprivileged toddlers. That still remains one of my favourite chocolates life offered. From the things that I truly own, my eyes have been my most noted feature. I really don't know how I was born with blue, but they changed colour. Up until now, I have perfect eyesight and six by six vision. Please let someone have my eyes and the gift of sight, that would be my decision. And since I have very long hair. I'd like to make a wig with a cancer patient to share. And if my organs can be harvested and be put to use, Let them be removed and taken; please don't refuse. If I die young. And my words remain unsung. Confused what you should do. Let me make it easy for you. Don't waste your money on a single flower. Just let this frame hug me like a prayer. Reminding me that I lived and truly loved. Along with me, upon it let mud be shoved. And if you join my hands and hold them with rosary beads. A photograph of my family in between them, I plead. And if none of this were possible, it's still okay. Because it wouldn't matter and I'd be far away. But if I were given the opportunity, And you were made to listen to my homily. Reach out to one another; before religion comes humanity. Spread joy, peace and love; mankind needs it so badly.
-RUELHA www.ruelha.com © Copyright Protected. All Rights Reserved.
Lyrics of the original song by The Band Perry
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Oh-oh, oh-oh Lord, make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors Oh, and life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no Ain't even gray, but she buries her baby The sharp knife of a short life Well, I've had just enough time If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song The sharp knife of a short life Well, I've had just enough time And I'll be wearing white when I come into your kingdom I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger I've never known the lovin' of a man But it sure felt nice when he was holding my hand There's a boy here in town, says he'll love me forever Who would have thought forever could be severed by The sharp knife of a short life Well, I've had just enough time So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls What I never did is done A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I'll sell 'em for a dollar They're worth so much more after I'm a goner And maybe then you'll hear the words I've been singin' Funny when you're dead, how people start listenin' If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Oh-oh, oh-oh The ballad of a dove Go with peace and love Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket Save 'em for a time when you're really gonna need 'em, oh The sharp knife of a short life Well, I've had just enough time So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls
wunderschönes Lied … DANKE! Lieben Gruß zu Dir nach Hause von Lis
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I am certain this language is German because I just love everything about Germany. I’m going to have to use a translator though. I just understood 4 words…not bad, eh?
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Oh dear, this is a heartfelt poem amazing than the original poem.❤️❤️ But I read this with heavy heart and I pray that you may live long to love and be loved!!! You are a sweetheart and I didn’t enjoy reading this like I do in all your other poems. Love and prayers dear Ru. ❣️❣️🤗🤗
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Preeths, you are such a sweetie. Thank you dearie. I pray that you live very long and happy, learn the fascinating secrets of the universe, see and feel all the beauty in this world and life and keep smiling throughout your days. Love and hugs baby.
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My sweet Indian orchid, you’re a wise as strong woman, Corona ‘s a Russian roulette where we only a player in the casino, take care, safe sound and all the best. A big kiss from David from Madrid, Spain. Love Ruelha
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So true, I like that description, David….Russian Roulette! Thank you for your kindness.
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Stay safe, stay strong in faith! Congratulations!🙏
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Thank you Vgeorg. Stay safe and healthy. 🙂
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I know these times are hard Poonam, I know this but please retain your hope! Take the strength of your loved ones and give it back to them in spades!! We shall overcome and this too shall pass!! Stay blessed!
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What ya Collin! Poonam! You forgot my name! Thank you so much for those grace-filled words of encouragement. This too shall pass, yes. Amen. Take care and stay blessed. 🙂
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You are most welcome!! 🙂 Haha, apologies, I felt that you needed a diminutive right then 😉
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Haahahahahaaa….good save, Collin. 😉 🙂 😉
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Lol 😉
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Love the music with such heartfelt words, but your version is better. I can only imagine how terrible it must be where you are just now. I hope you stay safe and healthy. Take care
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Thank you so much CT. It means so much. I hope you are healthy, safe and full of hope too. Have a lovely Sunday. 🙂
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SMiLes Dear Rue Love How You Linked So Many
Of Your Poems to The Words Contained in this One
Do Take Care Dear Rue i Worry Lots About my
FRiEnDS in India, Etc, Don’t Wanna Lose Any
More Dear FRiEnDS
True Just
Lost Another
Young Indian FRiEnD
Too And True if You Ever
Go Away to the Spirit World
Your Soul Continues to Breathe
HeaR too my FRiEnD Hehe if You
Don’t Trust Word Press So Much As
They Do Go A Bit Wonky Now And Then
You Could Do Like me too And Fit All Your
Poetry in the Description Areas of Your Profile
(9,000 Words Will Fit in Each Description Area)
Pics on Facebook too Just A Hobby Yet it Works
Celebrating my 4 Year Anniversary of Doing that
This Memorial Day Weekend of “FB Profile Pic Bible
Vol 2021 4 YEaRS-Old” Scanning Over The Photos for
Just This Previous Year There are Approximately 2100
Profile Pics With 16.8 Million Words Total Contained Yes All Photo
Themed With Some Themes Duplicating With 20 Profile
Pics Accounting For About 1.3 MiLLioN Words A Year
Totaling 5.3 MiLLioN Words in 4 Years Now Since
(All The Words Before That Are Already Copied
And Pasted on my Facebook Blog Page too)
Memorial Day Weekend of 2017 Hehe And
On Top of that ‘Back-Up’ Nearly Every Word
of the Whole 9.2 MiLLioN Words (Way Over
100,000 Photos That Come With It too)
Long Form Poem “SonG oF
mY SoUL” is Just A
Copy and
Paste of
Free Verse Poems
Yes Letters Written To Folks
All Around the Globe As ‘They
Say’ Don’t Put All Your ‘Easter
Eggs’ In One Basket Yeah More
Precisely i’m probably the only one
Who Suggests it Exactly This Way too hehe
Plus i Administrate 7 Blogs Total Some
With Copy and Paste of Most of it And
Write on Philosophy Sites the Same
Just Hatching Easter Eggs
Hehe Every Where i Go…
Just Leaves of
Living Tree
Feeding
me Green Where
i Go And Falling Effortlessly
Brown to Fertilize Souls Green
For Other Living Trees too As Like that
Dude Who Sells Beer on TV Says “It’s
Never Too Early To Beef Up Your Obituary”
With SMiLes Meanwhile Please Get A Vaccination
As Soon as You Can And Will Science Proves They
Work Protecting Us And Others too That i Pray Now too…
i Feel Like You Are One of the Most Interesting People i’ve
Ever Met You Are A Real Keeper Living And Still Living in Art too…
HAha Meanwhile
Just Another
Buffet
Stay
Thirsty my FRiEnD…
Oh Yeah And the Way
i Got Acknowledged By
The General Audience
As Famous And Living
Legend Is Beyond All Religion
Of Words too Just A Non-Verbal
Public Dancing Endeavor For Fun Solo Where
No One Else Dares to Dance in a ‘Foot Loose’
Town of 500 Square Miles Around me in the
Toxic Patriarchy of Trump South USA AHa
What 14,866 Miles of Public Dance Will Do too
Just For Fun Living A Golden Age in Freedom What 92 Months of Public Dancing Does…
Other Folks Are Just too Afraid to Do It Still Not Even one Brave Enough to do it Now
Honestly It’s A Sure Way to Love Your Neighbor All of Them Beyond Religion Now
i Feel Sense
At Least
One Character
In A Story Who
Will Totally Agree With me now…
A Story Is Not Enough A Dance Breathes Now…
Stay Thirsty my FRiEnD Carry A Chalice of Blood With No Walls (Love)
And True Not Unlike ‘The Most Interesting Man In the World’ I too Wore
A Beard That Was Quite Popular Among Some of my Women Friends too
Here i am Ahead in a Race on a Bridge Back in 1983 Yes Senior Year in
College At Age 22 Graduating With 3 Degrees True i Shaved it At age 24
Just to Change my Identity i Will Leave You HeaR Now To Avoid A ‘Fredache’ for You
With
SMiLes…;)
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I remember this pic Fred, you had posted it earlier as well…. damn, it’s been long,eh? Life, time….it just flies! I am sorry you lost another friend to Covid. I do hope to get my hands on the vaccine. I try my luck everyday. It’s difficult to get a slot. I’m not scared or negative in my approach, just a little practical considering the statistics. It is a good opportunity to let people know what I’d prefer 🙂 Oh yes, certainly a good idea to backup everything. I haven’t done that…all eggs here. I can’t go back to save 430 poems now. It would be too difficult, now. But I like your suggestion a lot. Hope all is well with you guys too. Take care and stay safe. 🙂
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Yeah i Probably Told You
Last Time i Posted the
Photo I had Forgotten
It Existed until
We Found it at
my Mother’s Home
After She Passed Away
In February of 2017
Running Ahead of
Other “Healthy
“Normal People”
At 22 on That
Bridge Was indeed
A Freedom Bridge
as Running
Was A Key
That took me
Out of A Horrible
2 Year Cycle of
Depression During
College With My
First 3 Month Stint
Of Out of Control
Mania too In The
Middle of The
Two
Depressing
Years That Seemed
Like Forever Then
Indeed i
Vaccinate
Myself With
Acts Of Balance
In Acts Of Dance
And Song Everyday
Without Fail As Lifelong
Therapy Still For
Over 93 Months
Dancing This
Tight Rope With
Ease What FRiEnDS
With Gravity And
God
Same
Breathes
i Will Pray
Real Hard
You get that
Shot Real
Soon Dear
Rue And if Anything
Ever Did Happen to
You i Wouldn’t Let
Your
Poetry
Go Cold
Same
As i Did
For my
Other
Sweet
Indian FRiEnD🙏
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That’s very very very sweet of you Fred. Thank you. 🙂
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All My Pleasure😊
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Hehe Yes
That Was
Not Only 38 Years
Ago 70 Pounds ago too..;)
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Beautifully written my friend, you have so much to give to this world. I have been following what has been going on in your country and have been praying for it as well. My prayer is that our Lord will protect you and your loved ones, and hopefully the worst will be behind you real soon. Sharing on quietmomentswithgod
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Thank you for sharing my poem, Eileen. 🙂
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Lovely poem. I like the photo.
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Thanks Tim. Headshot for the obituary. 😉
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Perfect.
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In Jesus name, you won’t die young ☺
You sure have many lives to impact 😉 ✨
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Thank you for that powerful prayer Olayinka. May His will be done. 🙂
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Hello!
You are welcome 🤗
You sure are fine 💯
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Amen
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Amen. 🙂
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I haven’t heard that song before, but I enjoyed it. The video brings “Anne of Green Gables” to mind–have you read that book? I have been thinking of you, hearing the news about the latest wave of virus in India. I pray that you and those you love will survive and that soon this entire crisis will come to an end. Meanwhile, your thoughts of leaving a legacy including your poetry and your readers certainly makes sense. I also hope that my writing and my readers outlive me. J.
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Hey there. It’s weird you know… I love to write but I have never really read a book. I read the Bible, used to read my textbooks and work related stuff. But, I never had the habit of reading. Everyone finds that bit rather strange because I love to write so much.
Thank you so much for your prayers andgood thoughts. Positive vibes definitely help. I really hope the world returns to some semblance of normalcy soon.
My writings and my blog is what I treasure the most. So, I’d love to have my essence and words live a tad longer than me. 🙂
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Oh my, Rue. I am sorry to read this. The poem is lovely. I’m sending you love, energy, and meditations, my friend. Get well soon. 🙏
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Oh Jeff. That’s so sweet of you. I am not infected. I am safe and healthy. But thank you so much for your kind concern. This was more of a ….. just in case something ever happened.
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Oh, I am so glad to read and know this. Wonderful. You’re welcome, Ru. Always.
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Thank you once again Jeff. You’re so nice.
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Splendid work
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Thank you Sunith. 🙂
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Such a very poignant poetic prayer. You know more about the threat than many – I am sorry that is so.
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Thank you Derrick.
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Praying for India and for you. I hope you don’t die young
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Thank you SlimJim. 🙂 I hope so too.
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🙏🙏🙏
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Little sister you can always email me for prayer.
Jesus loves you little sister 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Brother Mattttttttttttt…..
You’re one of the few people I would call on for prayer. I know you’re such a nice pastor and friend and such a goooooood human being. Thank you for just existing and being ‘you’.
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You are precious to Jesus little sister 🙂
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Thank you so much Brother Matt. As are you. 🙂 🙂 🙂
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