Build

Minutes, hours, and days pass

  So do weeks, months and years,

Build, build, build, and build

  And gain entry to Masters Guild

Unit by unit, block by block,

  Relentless effort like that of clock

Of precision, of reliability, and

   Elegance, came out of magic wand

  Ultimate Master, the Man is,

  A symbol of willingness to live

Spirit of Life, and the Sense of Beauty

  Bring life to a whole new Being

We have not forgotten you

It's been one year. We have not forgotten you. You may not read this, but I still want to promise you that our tribute will not be just in words or poems, though I would like to post this again for you.

An evening stroll with a friend,
  The invitation of horror and death
So brave you were, you lit up fire
   In the hearts of otherwise sheeple

Millions have endured the horror,
   And millions will endure the same
You stood as symbol of sacred life
   As testimony to brutality of society

Nothing can bring you back
   Any tribute might be insufficient
You were truly a light, a meteor
   You'll be in our hearts for eternity