Each morning brings me delight
I get up with resolve to fight
With circumstances
And with chances
You were so dear
And very near
To my heart
To remind as an inseparable part
I feel confident
and brace up for present
Your thought itself provides me source
I become then formidable force
I wish more closeness
To bring cheers on face
Shall we hold together?
And hopefully offer
For me each morning
Shall be ever shining
When you smile
In your own style
hasmukh amathalal
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