In the blue world of green germinating life
Thou gave me enough buoyancy to fly high
When clouds darkened the whole pathway,
Thou stroke a thunder to lighten its weigh'
blowing the wind to drive away
Thy encouraging thoughts nourished
To invoke all my potential to its Peak,
When almost any incoming jargon blushed
Turning me out into a juvenile geek,
Your gift worth more than mundane things
"Express my heartful thanks for all your showerings
And always owe and pray almighty in fact
That he should keep all our beloved intact".
-Subby
