He walks not loud, but steady and clear,
A soul with calm eyes, who draws you near,
His past is worn, yet heart unbent,
A man by the stars and mercy sent.
Not fooled by charm, nor drawn by face,
But pulled by truth and inner grace.
His hands are kind, his words sincere,
He'll dry your pain and calm your fear.
A builder of dreams, not just by name,
He sees your scars, yet loves the same.
Strong yet soft, like murugan spear -
Protective, gentle, always near.
By: -. WIN VENTURA
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