Cock crows and watch stops...
One message comes to my little mind.
The demise of a mirror.
Shortly an announcement came,
The driver of my life is gone.
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He has struggle with death,
Long time ago-With courage
Papa, A man of peace,
Struggle throughout life.
Religious and sweet!
And so loved by many.
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Whatever your opinion is.
He is gone,never to come again.
Something dropped in my life,
I will not see papa again,
The reality of existence.
But left a great legacy for us.
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His death, a revelation.
Words of praises and lamentation,
Of a loss filled the air.
As the world stood still at Baba's burial
Twelth May Two Thousand And Eight.
A memorial unforgettable day,
The day, the great man of my life,
Drop dead and never wakes.
I will try to upload your principle,
Love for all, tighten kinship, peaceful Coexistence and no hatred!
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.I know but didn't want it to come,
That the sun that rises will surely set-The phenomena of life
