Clad in blue ….who is he…
Why is he smiling keeping his bare teeth out…
Specs on his round eyes…
Fair skin…little tanned …ruined in sun…
Who is he…little tall…yet close to ground…
Eyes at sky…touching stars..
Yet feet at soil…
Who is he…
A man with straight upright…
No force to cease him …
Always upright..
Who is he…
He is a person of fire…
A man of self-made..
Person who talks with spices..
And made them dance. Alive..
He is someone who cares for all..
Who is the sailor of his life alone…
He is the king of kitchen…
To him playing with fire is not a big game…
Who is he…
He is a person who talks with water…
Swims through like it's of its own…
Making his move in his own way…
Like a fish he floats…
A person with abilities of speed..
Which no one can compete…
Who is he..
He is the king of words..
Rhythm he talks…
Expresses what he feels..
Words he plays..
Like his own children..
His poems reveals …
What he feels..
Who is he…
He is not one from crowd…
He is ordinary…being extra-ordinary…
He is a great brother…
A great friend..
A great son…
His eyes are full of dreams…
Something void…
Yet filled…
Things empty…
Can't be filled..
Today is his day…
28 springs gone…
Yet uncountable seasons to come…
A hand waiting for another hand…
A shoulder to held someone's head..
Eyes with someone's dream..
Waiting for his girl to come …
His day today it is…
Let's celebrate and make a wish…
Happiness must remain in u…
Like this…always…
He is not one from crowd… He is ordinary…being extra-ordinary… He is a great brother… A great friend.. A great son… His eyes are full of dreams… Something void… Yet filled… Things empty… Can't be filled.. Today is his day… 28 springs gone… Yet uncountable seasons to come… A hand waiting for another hand… A shoulder to held someone's head.. Eyes with someone's dream.. A very beautiful birthday message. Thanks for the sharing of the poem.10 for it. Subhas
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These expressions could only come from the inner most rooms of the heart- most sacred and lovable. Great tribute to a wonderful and the most talented brother. Thank you. He is not one from crowd… He is ordinary…being extra-ordinary… He is a great brother…A great friend.., A great son…