At the age of 30 his dreams were falling in place
A daddy's title he was enthroned
He lived not to be called uncle in life
that fateful night
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Death respects none....i feel the poetess agony.Death marks a turning point for all, ruins relations and even barters the future.
Sad sad loss of loved ones.Its good to celebrate them.Thanks for sharing Rose.
Death is cruel, thanks for sharing the feelings of the fallen loved ones.
Life and death! Death plucks the best. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
very inspiring dear I greatly love this.I can greatly feel it.
Farewell indeed very inspirative I kan feel it.Great job there I love it
The agony that death of a near causes!