A career of an engineer right after birth
Everyday was a step closer in good health
Because long life was hidden in length
You always followed the path without dirt
What kept you going was your mom's strength
You promised you will conquer the world, no matter the depth
That a winner resided in your big dreams spacious with breadth
But sadly, I saw you laid in a hearse on the tenth
Hands all over your numb body, so cold, can't hear your breath,
Why leave so soon in a month your breakthrough crawled out of mode stealth?
A tragedy, the dreamer has left this cruel world caused by the cold hands of death
Unborn dreams, painful, everybody crying against the grave in the earth.
Rest in peace brother, you will be greatly missed but the cruel cold world won't hurt you again.
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