Leads like a lion,
In an army of ants,
With a trait of a jackal.
Without bearing a title,
As a deep root inside the soil,
Holds the set up strong.
He is a saviour in a situation,
When difficulties occur as floods,
Supports with a great courage.
His words take life,
Swings in the air,
Reaches many.
Dares to step forward,
In the ocean of challenges,
Floats like a ship of trust.
When target is blurred,
Turns into a glass,
Fixes it as a radar.
Rare as an oasis,
Serves the needy,
Important for the existence.
Copyright
Kranthi Kiran Ale
26/3/2016
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