When You find me

Maybe someday you find me in my words.
May be someday you pass through me
In the sea of animals like us.
But that day I shall be unable to see you,
As the dead donot cry
And those who laugh donot die.
You shall only have my poems,
That will try to die with me
In the waves of dead sea.
But I will not allow them to do so,
When I will be gone in a flow
Of His hand
But I will stand in the passage of time,
Trying to tell you the poems with no rhyme .