Your thought in the morning
Inspires me the first thing
When I look at myself in the mirror
You appear within me in the interior.
I seek solace in your very thought
As basic principles of life you taught
I learnt to treat both as a treasure
Be it, a temporary trouble or pleasure.
You decided for me, what is right
Imbibing in me the spirit to fight
Is expectation ever there in a Father?
“Never”, it’s his child’s coziness rather.
I prostrate to you to seek your blessing
Feel your lips on my forehead kissing
Fill myself with the energy of your wisdom
And show the world,your child had blossomed.