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'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 stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.
- Author unknown -
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'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 stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die.
- Author unknown -
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S Ch Shamali Calif Al Dirw Ibn Jibal f. 1992
S Ch Shamali Rassam Al-Umr f. 1981
S & N Ch Al-Shên Abla Bint Qasida f. 1997
S Ch Shamali Yawir Khehilan f. 1988
