I once met a man Who can lift the world with a hand
Who can put kindness in demand
Who can add masala to the bland
Who can carve “love” in the sand
Who can plant his feet and stand
Who can have a number one fan
Who can sense and understand
Who can value all of the land
Who can be a coveted brand
Who can be his own crayon
Who can fall but withstand
But didn’t know he can.
