Many are the days that come by,
But special day, moments in solo.
Tirelessly striving and bestowing,
Lectures at stretch of the wise Magi -
Lighting minds that prove to be dumb,
Enormous words stacked to embrace.
Divine and undivided is thine aura
Gratitude is half returned forever.
But special day, moments in solo.
Tirelessly striving and bestowing,
Lectures at stretch of the wise Magi -
Lighting minds that prove to be dumb,
Enormous words stacked to embrace.
Divine and undivided is thine aura
Gratitude is half returned forever.
Impressive, short and sweet
ReplyDeleteThank you! I'd written it long back, and now felt like posting it.
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