Good Deeds Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Good Deeds



The great man is no more,
He has gone far away, never to return again,
Still he is alive, very much alive with his good deeds.
In my pensive mood,
As I recall his name,
I can remember his great deeds throughout;
Such a man can never die,
He is immortal in the true sense,
His good deeds have made him living forever,
We must pay our heartfelt tribute to this great soul.

Friday, November 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: immortality
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