Ladies and Gentlemen, Please find below a poem written by my son, Abhishek and I look forwarad to your comments. For you Words seem to flow As ink touches my paper And why not! I write about a person, Much dear to me, that I fear, even these words won't do justice. Not even the priceless gems can replace what she has given me… A companionship so pure. She is my candle, all the way through but the dripping wax never hurts. Like a rabbit out of a magicians hat produces she, happiness and warmth at will. thankful to fate I am, that it brought us together. I have never felt more magic than when we are together. it grows now all the more All though we are now apart. that is why u are all the more special… I have found a World in you I hope you find one in mine. All the while… My ink hasn’t dried and I know that it will never dry.