How cold is the day! Day died.
No ghost of chance of survival;
Premature death.
So far known it's a case of suicide.
A group of persons
so called civilised enlightened
Advanced vulgarized him.
Withdrawing light concealed within.
Speaking otherwise his materialistic
Symbiosis devalued, neglected.
Now darkening is destined.
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