Nagesh was one of the witnesses to the extempore poetry competition between me and Jiya. It completely skipped my mind that we had amongst us another poetic genius. Next day, in orkut, I had a wonderful testimonial awaiting me, a poem composed by the man of talents himself. I must admit I was extremely surprised and happy at the same time, to read such a wonderful dedication. Praise can make one touch Cloud 9, but the question which crossed my mind was: Am I really worth a poem of such a great quality?
Swinging from the branches of Poet-ree
Dancing to the merriest tune
Without friends like Sunnyboy
Life's dry as a dune
Steel sinewed Muscles
with razor sharp brains
Heart of the purest gold
That cureth all pains
God Grant you splendor
God Grant you success
Basking in your grandeur
Hallelujah! your friends Address!
Nagesh, thanks a lot. I shall cherish this poem for lifetime :-)
