Gifts of God

Gifts of God : I love Them the Most....

Gifts of God are never alike,
But two of his gifts do differ by none.
They may be called two, but their souls are one,
They are the ones whom I dearly like.

When they stand in front of my eyes,
The vision of God is what I read.
They’re not only Gifts, they are forms indeed,
Of the One who lives far in the skies.

Does anyone know who they are?
They are the ones, who made me a poet,
A singer, a writer, a scholar, a son, yet,
Without them, I am just coal tar.

I love you Dad, I love you Mom.
You are the ones, who gave me birth,
You are the ones, who gave me worth,
You are the rhythm of my life’s song.

Dad loves me a lot and thus did bear,
A number of burdens to make my happy dell.
If the dell is my life my mom is its shell,
Protecting me from the rude wear and tear.

Dad, Mom and I: Don’t know where I stand!
As my Mom is my Earth, Dad is my Sky,
Universe is with me, then where do I lie?
They’ve given me all the knowledge and the joy,
But while giving it to me, did they both enjoy?
Well I don’t know, thus I’ll make them feel grand.

One day will come when they’ll celebrate,
The victory of their son all over this world.
Yes, that’s the dream they haven’t unfurled.
I do perspire to fulfil it and patiently they wait.

Well, elders may also be sometimes wrong,
But for my parents I don’t require a gong.
For others this may only be a song,
But for me… I’ll praise them Lifelong.

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