Gentle Soul Poem by Mittur Ramprasad

GENTLE SOUL

One last act of compassion
Not aware of the lurking dangers
Making small talk with love and passion
Stopped his car to pick up strangers

Showing veneration to everyone with deference
Believing in esteem of life in every reference
Sharing esteem of life in every circumstance
Gentle soul sown with fabric of reverence

Blighting the innocence was iniquity
Taking away blessed time of honesty
Decreeing the moment with no amity
Malice painted the moment with cruelty

Left he was in the wood
Brutally killed with wicked act of violence
Injustice done to heart of good
By heartless hands with no benevolence

Laid he was to rest forever gone
Placed in the hands of divine for care
Remembered he will be with love for eon
Gentle soul blended with light of glare


Praising the innocence was the humanity
Hear he may not but lives
In the hearts of the society
As the hearts and souls grieves