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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Let me tell you the story of a man, With a heart of diamond and love everywhere. One who had done all he can, To help people stranded in the paths of life, here and there. He use to teach us to be happy, To ignore all the sadness and sorrows. As nothing would stay forever, This was the greatest lesson he taught us ever. People used to remember them in their difficulties before God, And he used to fight for them against all odds. But instead they started throwing stones on his way, But he never let the bruises stay. He never had enemies, all where his friends. He would never let any relationship come to an end. He was the one who always held their back, Not knowing that he himself was being back stabbed. He was someone full of honesty, Would never teach anybody a lesson for their deeds. Along with love and a helping hand, He also distributed forgiveness. One day, without confronting anyone for what he felt, He silently left. For a journey to another world Only people who were grieved were four. But his backstabbers could ask for nothing more. Time has now elapsed for the four, Who are still struggling to pick up The shattered pieces of life from the floor. People, now cannot trouble him anymore, But, he has left behind the group of four. No one is there to adore them a bit, But, many to trouble them incessantly.
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