Tirthankar Choudhury

A sound of danger came with your name
Like heaven heralding a coming storm
You burned with a brief but intense flame
And then left this world transformed

You knew how to express more with less
Few reached to the heights you soared
And yet to this day the legacy you left
Still reverberates with your primal roar

You lived life knowing there’d be a day
The devil would come to collect his toll
But that's the price you have to pay
For profiting from your soul

The world would never again see your like
As your legend passed to the realm of myth
But the greatest tragedy of your short life
Was not knowing how much you're missed