A thousand times I called & cried;
Tears ran down the eyes, inside I died.
If only love could have saved;
You would never have died!
Leaving behind, your gracious family
Old parents, playful daughter & virtuous sisters;
A blood friend & faithful pals
Who loved you, more than their lives!
When your mother could stay for you, late night;
Sisters satisfied only for your pleasant smile!
Father, proud to have a humble son
Daughter yearning for a kiss, as a child for a candy!
Your words & deeds now make me cry
Those days have melt; Eight months passed
Still & always in your memories, under the Sun & vain
No happiness can cover, the unbearable pain!