R.I.P. guider

there used to be a hero there used to be a john carter

prepared to do anything for me he was a hero my grandfather

tried his best to do everything for me he was no lesser than thee

i was blessed even i could do anything he was the divinity professor never can he

leave me stressed and alone whenever my life was in a swing when my fate bleed

as he pressed out my worries

man,i can't believe that he's no more here

may his soul rest in peace he may be gone but not disappeared

from my heart and veins i can see him alive and clear

beautiful like art he still remains and i still can hear

his idyllic sound in my ear i dunno why he's gone

may the wound of my teared core be cured now sky is dawn

but you always surround the atmosphere damn look how life plays on

life ain't easy but we should learn to move on

so as i come to an end to this song this is a tribute to my guider

immortality has bind him he went along with gods continued to be the fighter