No one came to my funeral
No one came to my funeral
I reached out to everyone,
I believed in my loved ones,
I waited for their arrival,
Perhaps no one is around me.
My room is empty now,
Things I used while I was alive,
Waiting for the person to use,
Perfumes are scattering fragrance-
everywhere in my room,
But no one came to take a glance.
I wondered to myself,
Where have I gone now?
Why doesn’t anyone stand for me??
Is something troubling them-
like a fish out of water??
Yes, I’ve already left the world.
They killed me with words,
Whispered about my presence,
Now the space is filled with mourning,
Mourning of a dreadful world,
Where I died with their words.
Perhaps, now it’s been cleared,
Like a crystal palace.
No one came to my funeral,
Because I’ve already passed away in soul,
Living as a human body,
As flesh and blood with bone and veins.
Poem By SHAMNA T H
Shamna T H is an award-recognised educator, English language trainer, writer, and resource person dedicated to creating a meaningful impact through education, communication, and creative expression. With a postgraduate degree in English, she has devoted her professional journey to empowering learners, nurturing confidence, and developing effective communication skills.
She is the founder of Elevare Skills Institute, where she creates practical and engaging learning opportunities for students and aspiring professionals. Her contributions to education and literature have earned her several notable recognitions, including the National Talent Award for Education and Academic, Keralam, the Super 30 Young Inspiring Women Writers of 2025, the Pensmith Award, and the Lifetime Legacy: Young Author Award 2025.
As an author and co-author of literary works, Shamna continues to blend her passion for education, writing, and personal development. Her journey reflects a commitment to excellence, lifelong learning, and inspiring others to recognise their potential and achieve greater heights.
