An obituary
Art and desire
Both are the things to admire
It can put on fire
Both the compassion and satire
Such artistic souls
Always respond to the humanity call
Pain the grief on canvass
And show its silent class
Poet can show in words
The power of lord
To be known as destiny
To the knowledge of many
Art never dies
But flies
Beyond horizon
For the known reasons
What we all think?
And sink in general!
But artist leaves behind
Humanitarian approach in different kind
We all miss
Her or his absence
It is true respect and memory
That we all pay and pray as an obituary
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We all miss Her or his absence It is true respect and memory That we all pay and pray as an obituary