Every path ye tread,
May flowers bloom;
‘Gentlemen’ – their nameplate reads;
And for those sullen in gloom,
Residing pride of a neighbor;
A friend for fellow brethen.
Let each thought harbor.
Help for destitutes,
Symbolizing an institute;
Time and need to introspect —
What commandeth respect?
Caste, color, creed barrier they leap;
Kind-hearted nature Samaritans keep;
Do thus and expect nothing.
Whilst there’s a sayin :
“As ye Sow
So ye reap”
For such, sea of people follow;
Unravelling joy to each sorrow.
For any heartache, there is heal;
In the way, winning hearts deal.