Salutations to thee... many thy form, myriad thy ways, to guide, to teach, to berate, to awaken me from the daze. One's mother, the first for all, brings us to the light, always, Her voice, her silence, her signs, never ceases to amaze. Father, the role model for girls n boys alike, for all he conveys, He is the hand that holds firm and tough love that he displays. When time for the eyes to open wide, what a role a teacher plays, Shaping our characters, making our lives, with all that he purveys. The guiding light, from whom all Knowledge floweth forth as rays of sunlight, the Supreme One, on whose whims this Universe sways. Salute thee this day, my Guruji, Many thy form, many thy ways....