To Apoorv a.k.a Apoo

Big dreams, big vision,
Big aims but a lil life.
A fate and an ill fate, marks,
The death of a lil boy.

A smile worth watching,
A talk worth talking,
A player worth playing with, but,
Its the death of this lil boy.

A group of boys, crazy bikers,
Rule breakers, inviting fighters,
The only one unspoiled, departed,
Its the death of that lil boy.

We bullied him when we wanted fun,
We depended on him for every match,
Now he is out  in the pavilion forever,
Because, its his death, a lil boy.

Life is a lie, death is the truth,
Believing is betrayal, nothing is permanent,
Good people are better in heaven,
Rest in peace lil boy, my friend.