“What do you think,
they will remember me for a long time? ”
“Not So long, but for sometime.”
“ And then? “
“ And then they will forget you,
.....this is life”
When the angel finishes,
he starts to cry.
A green open field remains surround them.
The evening light is playing in the wind,
Birds return their nest, they all hear:
The colors of sadness
spread in the western sky.
With all of these, the sun goes down
at the time of saying good bye.

Rafiqul Anowar

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-bye-and-remember-me/