After winning
Good man
He has to die soon
As God wants him near
As person very dear
So they have short span
With little life's plan
As they are little concerned
About worldly joy and condemn possession
God has given final touch
With permission to soul's reach
And knock no gate
He has been taken soon without getting late
He has place
In all the cases
Like flowers
Who fade away with beauty in colors?
You are remembered for softness
With approach in fairness
So your departure carries some meaning
You are leaving after winning people's heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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