I saw the man was so agitated
Threw the photographs away
Cried aloud, and aloud
And cursed all for his own loss
I knew it was the extreme sadness
The great loss of his beloved father
Who breathed the last and gone forever
Their relations were so lovely
The father loved and gave him all
Alas the death came and carried away
The son's feeling was a little crazy
Still I know it was out of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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