Luv, Neva Dies! ! ! Poem by kaavyaa kriday

Born to be a MAN...
HE IS DE ONE! ! !

No matter, whose around,
No matter, what’s happening…
His dreams alwaz with him,
To be b chased, whatev’r be it! ! !

Nothin’ cud held him back,
Nothin’ cud change him away.
Much courage n’ li'l pride,
N’ wid de stub-borness he moves…

No look backs, No back outs,
No pushing no pampering.
Al‘lone, wid head up high
To de Castle, he moves bravely…

I glanced, once gotta glimpse
Besides, I stayed staring again…
Is he ‘One hell of a Sweet Chap? ’
Or de Charismatic Leader, sud I say! ! !

Ohh, My Goodness! ! !
Showed me a smile from far away.
And moved again, but al’lone again,
N'vr ever turn again...

As if an Unanswered Puzzle, he’s still moving...
No turn around, No look backs in b/w.
Moving Towards de goal,
To the Zenith his Victorious Life! ! !

But here I stay,4 evr ‘lone
Still admiring, still carin.
Still with his thoughts,
Still wid de Prayers 4 him! ! !

'HE 'LL B ALWZ IN MA THOUGHTS & PRAYERS,4EVR '

GoD BlEsS! ! !