OH! DR. KALAM, THE GARDENER OF INDIA. Oh! Fruition of our Bagia, really thyself is a Bagvaan You may rebirth again and again and treat this garden of ours. Here you see, nobody other than you to save us. You come here as our mom, You come here as our Pappa, You come and come as our Teacher And, you come again and again as our Nurse, You rebirth in every human of the Glob And, Lord and God as every thing as and when required by us We have no brain or soul, We have no hands as sung Sarojini Naidu to save this country We have no eyes to see the every day happenings around us. We have only flying coffins (Mig21 Bisons) as my brother says. And, the Indian children%u2019s childhood is triple or more than other countries young ones. (As once Professor M.N. Vijayan wrote in his write up in news paper). We are facing every where utter failures. Our players, painfully returning with the crown of defeat Therefore, you dynast come and save us all fulfilling all our requirements.
