Life always has to be this unfair
Changing and moving on, not staying where we would want it to freeze forever
But memories are what none can ever take away
Memories of the "bloody" mechanic
who stood for what was right
who fought with all his might for the principles he held dear
who could take all the pain, so that those he loves have to bear none
who was a fighter
who did not care for his own life, only so he could help others
whose love was pure and selfless
For which he put it all at stake
whose cuteness was beyond words
whose friendships were a pride
He was a power to behold
And even when faced with death
He had the courage to laugh
And stare the enemy in the eye
"Bloody" Mechanic who made Viraj with all his might appear too small
We love you our "bloody" naaa beloved Mechanic
And we will miss you






Enjoy the memories as we prepare ourselves to watch what non sense CVs have planned for us but one thing is for sure i for one will miss The Mechanic
This is a poem Meg wrote and posted in AT, reproducing it here