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The Final Journey of a Great Man

The Final Journey Of A Great Man (Nelson Mandela) He had walked through his life,He had experienced everything good and bad Now was the time for him to lay aside.It was hard for him to stay but he didn't care. He didn't wanna go cause he never wanted to see his people low.But what could he do the Nature had its view.We kept staring at him afraid of losing him. His eyes started winking sinking deep inside,he breathed his last and blinked his past.As He closed his eyes there came cries raising questions in everyone's mind Has he gone?will he ever come?will he ever return? A quest had begun in everyone's heart.Eyes started searching for the glimpse of this man One raised his eyes up in the sky and saw a shining star cry.He was still and there was a shrill.He became weak and said....... Yes,indeed Mandela has gone far far away in a free world which he always yearned for.He is no more in this creepy world but will remain forever and for more in the heart of every TRUE soul.

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