The secret of the success of mine
The voice which made me shine
Thought me the path of faith and divine
Waked me up and said me to climb
The voice which blossomed my way
All sorrows of life blown away
Thought me how to clench the fist
Honoured me to be a person with good deeds
Lifted me up from the griefs of life
Gifted the long lost springs of delight
Don’t ask me about the virtuous voice
Which brought me to Peace from noise
The voice which compelled me to the throne
Added the feathers of potency to my crown
Held me in every tumble
Introduced me to the world with trample
It is only the consequence of the voice
Which saved me from the starvation of light
All vexation drives away from the grip
And made me flee from the world of nip
The voice which emancipated me from darkness
Brought me out from the gloom of loneliness
Poured me down in the world of happiness
And draged out the path of sadness
No words to express the potency of that voice
That provoked me into a colorful life
It is the pedestal for my victory
And it’s all the triumph of its prophesy
It is the only essence of my success
Which filled me with a lot of virtueness
It is the dignity of my strength
The reason behind my each and every achievement
So imagine the beauty of the voice
Which isn’t any skylark or nightangle, right
It is the voice of the angel of my life
Who is the middle door, where heaven reside…
Kahekashan, Bidar, Karnataka