Shooshan Golpashini
1928 ~ 2022
Shooshan Golpashini
June 23, 1928 ~ March 11, 2022
I a 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 riped grain;
I am the gently autumn’s rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush, I
am the swift uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there. I did not die.