No greatly blissful or joyful space in my life
Streamlet of tears deeply flowing in my life
Energizing my deeply sorrowful memories
Divulging the story about the fallen soldiers
That they were courageous and brave within
Now nothing great in my heart but great grief
Yes! It is streamlet of tears with a great grief
Once I remember the lovely voice of wisdom
Wisdom fro my grandma who is not with us
She was a storyteller about stories of kingdom
Again, I remember the nice characters she had
Because of death, tears are here with great grief
Image that truly running in my mind is people
Yes! My people who really kicked the bucket
Because of accident or illness or mysterious action
With respect I remember the good time I had with them
Various characters of them, I was learning a view of life
Now nothing great in my mind, but tears with great grief.
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