My Heroes

MY HEROES Millions came; went millions... but only few made fair names for themselves! Ever thought of those heroes unknown who did their mite with diffidence for the happiness of man common and left us in total silence... nameless; fameless; none sang paeans! They are my gurus; my harbingers and my anonymous kith and kin! In the foot steps they did impress I wish to walk with grim gumption; head bent, fists tightened and fearless in those grimy, untreadable warrens and at last join their caravan! On day well...I too will perish in the same sense they did vanish... nameless; fameless...yes...no thanks!