So much was he treasured
But it ended at the grave
He was honorably buried
Last respects they gave
'Is all lost?', friends did ask
He was unique, one of a kind
Covering all like the husk
Preaching unity, all to bind
Would you really say lost?
No, actually, he ran his race
His mission at hearts he post
And he settled down his case
Nothing is lost
Just a space of time
And heavens will host
Those stood by the line
We know not what morrow brings
But faith and hope in us holds
Promising inside like wed rings
Keeping us firm in respective folds
...it is never lost...
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