With his brilliant mind swift as a light,
He brought close to a world of black and white.
His powerful thought is like a pistol shot,
Bittersweet words left bullet holes in my heart.
His gentle heart fought for the oppressed,
But his ex-lovers were damsel in distress.
The love of his sweetheart lies with treachery,
Like a rose with thorns full of misery.
He lives a nightmare in the absence of fear,
And whispered, His sorrow so nobody can hear.
With loud silence mourn echoed in hatred,
His bad blood between enemies never faded.
He walks with light in the path of darkness,
Amidst the odds, seek hope and righteousness.
It took one shot to end his life in agony,
Like Romeo and Juliet ended up in tragedy.
