To My Warrior

Your tired eyes were not at all a barrier-

To ignite the fire of knowledge.

You always spark the beautiful lessons-

Of how life literally wrapped up.

You own perfect thoughts to overcome -

Bitter shackles of destiny.

You are never afraid of deeper depths.

And keep on conquering extremities.

Your tear's precipitations influence-

Stronger visions of hard work.

Your rigid brave hands never stood back-

From the vast vicinities of victories.

When huge storms rage vigorously -

The sword of epistemologies clearcuts -

Glorious pathway to success.