(75) You are far, yet near.
My missing poem in a full-fledged floppy,
in the printed Performa with fecundity,
It is for my friend, philosopher, fellow-poet,(Mr. Peeran,)
Your very name sounds like a positive siren,
whatever poetry achieved with a feather touch,
Your skilled pen embellished with a humanitarian touch,
Your writing has inculcated a wide and saner vision,
with a more humane approach and radiance,
You are a saint and seer in your day-to day living,
the concept of which you have propagated in your writing,
May God’s benign blessings pour upon you
with uninterrupted successive galore!
May you write more and more more
to a point of unreachable height of soar!
The news of your transfer from here
brings you forever near and near!
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