By Nupur Narula:
Giving me my soul,my eyes,my heart
Judicious use of it;
I tell people apart
For the parents,the calm
the blessings i amassed
I say
Many thanks to thy Lord
I’d fall from the stairs,
The ear to ear smiles
My dad would then wear,
The sumptuousness on the table
That’d never dis’pear,
I say
Many thanks to thy Lord
For the love,
I unknowingly explored
Fumigated my brain
With reasons galore,
Emerged my heart
Victorious as a tsar
I say
Many thanks to thy Lord.