When I was born
I was handed over to a great man
He gave me his finger
To hold my little hand.
He took care of me
And brought me up
Don't you say anything against him
Just shut up.
He loved me
Like his own son
Such a man on earth
I think is only one.
When I grew up
He put me in a good school
Whera I was turned into a cadet
And not a silly fool.
He gave away his money
To pay my school bus
He gives me everything
What a great man he is!
He has done lot for me
I must do something for him to
I'm going to make him proud
Mark my words, I am telling you
That great man is none
But my grandfather
If I can't become a officer for
I should die rather.
©swarit
S