To the man with great heart,
Whatever you may prefer to be called;
The countless names that the people call you with,
Doesn’t define the real you!
To me you are no different than anyone.
Known you a long ago yet I still find difficult to know you
better.
Those enchanting eyes of yours sparkle,
While you converse with the most sweetest voice in the world.
That melody in you pleases everyone.
The smile that you wear melts the thousand hearts around
The annoying words you always communicate,
Sometimes infuriates, yet it’s so comforting.
That friendly personality you hold is the most beautiful fascination
you possess.
And the more important above all: you own the great heart.
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