A Reward

May march forth, enter paradise my quill May you hath,myriad cent hearts to fill you prosper in , you fame in admiration he parents in turbulence, he friends in quietude he winkles in humans, as lustrous source of inspiration Greater the gratitude for me he's, symbol of his beatitude Vis-à-vis creed, blood, caste and hard achieved, a regard As the tributaries of the Ganga, we’ve endorsed for the one stream As the lineage and the posterity, we’ve enshrined for the Present beam For every invincible sword as pitfall, a mighty shield For all tsunamic ailments as drift all, a medicated ointment he toils in pains, as meticulous peasant in field Where incisive libels of solecism his, intended for brisk abusement Don’t succeed- a word against me infuriates. A REWARD!!!