An Uncle I Look up to
He was all of nineteen
When his father gave the keys of a enterprise
Steps inside, there’s only one rupee coin in the locker
Not one to be daunted
Started the rise up
Surely and steadily
A man of acute sense of
business acumen
teamed with undaunted spirit
He built an enterprise
No one could even dream of
In the field of social service
He was second to none
Schools, colleges, hostels
Took conception due to him
A bank, prospered bloomed
Expand was his mantra
Stop expansion and the down slide begins
His never-say-die attitude
Kept him alert astute agile
Until the ripe age of ninety
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