Inspiration
Inspiration Climb is steep and paths are long, But I cannot rest I must go on For even in this dark , when I cannot see There is someone who watches me He thinks I am mighty and strong He thinks I will set right all wrong He thinks I work hard and try To create a world for him to fly Oh no sir! He is not my son I don’t know this little one But everyday when my car goes by He waves at me and says goodbye How can I break his faith and trust And quit my work in utter disgust I know I am lost and have no clue But to that little waving hand I must stay true I must get up and get on my feet For that little boy on the street Who runs to the school in bliss and glee So one day he can be like me Kunal Chandra 22.January.2013