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My Birthday









                                                                                      27 January 1968


                                                             I opened my eyes to see this world.



                 Every 27 of January my eyes are blessed by my Father’s solemn smile.


                                              But…Tomorrow I will not see my father’s smile.






                                           For he is deceased and it is forty days tomorrow.



                                                                      You might see me tomorrow


                                                                        But I cannot see your body



                                                                               But can feel your soul






                                                                      I know the yearning you had


                                                                          For the poor, for the poet



                                                                                 For the old sick folk


                                                                             For those with NO ONE






                                                                             And the GIFT I present



                                                                                 To you tomorrow is


                                                                          Nothing but a foundation



                                                                        K M ANTHRU FOUNDATION






                                                                                To take your dreams


                                                                                    Dreams left over



                                                                                   I will live your life


                                                                                  Where you had left






                                                                                               Father…..



                                                                            I miss you….I love you…


                                                                      No words do I have for you…



                                                                          Only one. I am your SON.






                                                                                       SHAJIL ANTHRU


                                                                                     S/O K M ANTHRU



                                                                                  THE GREAT LEGACY


                                                                   THE PRECIOUS ASSET I CHERISH









                                                        SHAJIL ANTHRU
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