The Guide

The symbol of eternal youth had the vitality

To manipulate time horizon

Chronological time could not erode his zest for life

He understood it long ago that

Standing for hours in front of the mirror

Would turn him into a evergreen hero

He knew, without others, he doesn’t exist

New relationships always mattered

His confidence often got shattered

That did not 'age' him

He knew imperfections are normal

Style he represented became the trend

We loved the builder of illusion

And our eternal guide

In almost all the frames of his films