Thanks

 

I salute those eyes

Who saw me with love and care

I praise those torn lips that spread for my fair

Made my life happy and clappy

I admire that genius brains that had a thought of me

I wish to rub those hands who hold and told me too see

Want to oil that light that showed me the way

To create and live life

And to make time of mine

To get wet and shine

And also want to cherish the moment

When I was with them

 Finding, laughing, exploring, learning, analyzing the facts

With self formed tact’s

World learn t to make jokes of tensions

But still they deprived of pensions

Even after world given mentions

I bow down in their feet

And want to have their knowledge’s heat

I call the world’s sons

As they should be heard once