
Plutarch
The mind is eternal;
And lives forever…..
For the thoughts it gave birth to
When it was alive.
Great people leave their impressions,
In the minds of others.
For their goodness,
For their uniqueness.
Even when they leave their body;
People bow down to them,
Of their own free will.
Respect automatically flows.
It’s thoughts, and the deeds….
Which are the outcome of the thoughts,
That make up our lives.
Which ends with a bang or a hiss.
Losing a great mind;
Is a loss to humanity.
I bow down to such mind,s
And pray for everlasting peace of their souls.

We have imagined for the mighty dead;
All lovely tales that we have heard or read;
An endless fountain of immortal drink,
Pouring unto us from the heaven’s brink.”
John Keats