Who's He
Someone who brings in life new twist,
Twist from unknown to known,
Known treasure of success and joy,
Joy not only of fun and wealth,
Wealth of real you- discovers who,
Who is the push at every stop,
Stop where everyone trembles to go,
Go not, as it looks dull and grey,
Grey not just because of dirt and dust,
Dust of pessimism that blocks the path,
Path of roses ever to bloom,
Bloom heavily out of confidence is showed by him,
Him- the precious gift of Lord,
Lord in the form of mom, dad or so,
So called friend, who makes a sweetest bend,
Bend that makes us live.
Live the life to our fullest end,
End where we friends kiss the horizon,
Horizon of one’s last breathe,
Breathe of purity and satisfaction,
Satisfaction of having made a mark,
Mark just not for a year to last,
Last for ever but in everyone’s heart.
Copyright © Jayalakshmi Ramalingam | Year Posted 2017
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