Kishi Uzumaki
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Death has come in a instance,
and taken a living soul as he lays on the side of a road
-harden as stone and cold as ice,
once he was lively and lived with pride ,
rationalist as i am may call it another death ,
as one day i may go to the other side
but once he was staring into my eyes.......
-meowing always wanting attention
or asking for what he liked .
Yes ! i won't talk about my sadness
-standing there with no emotions in my face
as he is buried in a bed of earth,
Yet
alas the way he lived,
alas how he fought, how he ran and climbed
-with crippled leg all his life
with a spirit never died always fighting to stand high
-never bending his head in front of adversities
a gift given by a heartless human being .
He was never owned living free as he wanted,
loner but loyal yet always been one of the kind,
now he is gone, he is no more ,
i can't say i will be always thinking about him
yet there is a lesson he taught me
i will remember it always...........
things one doesn't have never matters
-till you fight on and live head held high
as he did even in front of his death .