A.P.J Abdul Kalam Poem by Shruti Jalmoru

The transitory childhood memories,
Flourishing down the periphery,
From big dreams to grievous talk,
A painful bare footed walk,
This is a unique success story!

Son of a common boat dealer,
Strong heart with no fear,
Dedicated mind; focused on goal,
Hardwork for every pace, with great control,
Gave everything he had for his dear.

No one has to think who it might be,
When you'll search for remarkable being,
He is the one whom you will see,
From 'Wings of fire' to 'Ignited Minds',
The epitome of magic but always kind,
Billions admire him, one of them is me.

His epigrams are eternal,
For everyone he was fraternal,
He was the best thing India ever had,
Earned respect and set mark since he was a lad,
No matter how big the problems could be; all he knew was to tackle.

'Don't just dream articulate it'
Dark tunnels of development he lit,
His life was full of applause and praise,
Explored the earth; the moon; the sky; He was just an amaze!
Got renown by attaining success bit by bit.

Never one can achieve; what this Lord has done,
Losing him is what you'd always shun;
Resting in peace in his created heaven,
Faced dark times but he was never craven,
Never he cared 'bout day and night; His life is full of inspiration if you learn!

Millions raise to salaam,
This great man who still holds the charm,
An immortal soul; a remarkable persona in every aspect,
All his dreams for the country must come true; Is everything we expect,
True inspiration for billions; He is The Abdul Kalam...