When I’ll be gone,
Don’t look for me.
When I am gone,
As it’ll not change anything,
And the situation will remain same,
Like the time when I was alive,
And you were unaware of my existence.
Don’t wander for me here and there,
Like you always wandered
When you were drunken,
And never shown any care.
Don’t bother me in afterlife,
Like you never bothered me
When I lived,
In hope of your return back to me.