The Life was full of love and pride,
As he geared up to get all in his stride,
Little steps but far to go,
Journey of life looked –far too slow,
Wanted to help– all with his might,
Without caring for his own bleak plight,
A Few steps -he took off the track,
and tried his luck for early to crack,
The track was worn and struggles abound,
Little to gain with no one around,
Hard life but no one to support,
Eager to win or think to abort,
Some smiles appeared–with two times meal,
The wounds so harsh difficult to heal,
goals looked so near– but always far,
Despite his commitments never under par,
Honest, tireless worked he hard,
To find the lady luck smile at last
Never! he hurt anyone in life, the parents, the elders or his wife,
the rarest specie- of his breed ,All waiting– for him early to succeed,
Hope the fortunes smile a bit soon, may he get his share of boon,