Has many heroes but unsung,
Dying like commoners with amazing talent.
But blessed ones defeated the hostile odds
By melting the stones in their sweat.
They too faced termers and storms;
But tide and winds failed to deter their resolve,
But never let weakened their tenacity
As they found best self within.
Turned their flaw into strength,
Never cared for friends,
But life gave them thousands of enemies,
And they emerged as victorious: Real Heroes.
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