To Madhukar Bhai who wished me good all my life.

Life is fragile. Life is fragile.

He saw me working every time.

Never read my work in all the time.

His support

His wishes

Pushed me to be my best.

Life is fragile. Life is fragile.

For he knew nothing about poetry or prose

But wished me ever to write whatever my heart said.

Life is fragile. Life is fragile.

For

Now I write to be my best

But

Not by my side

Not by my sight!

He is there for me to wish me luck

To wish me to be the best

Life is fragile. Life is fragile

For I heard it. I knew it

But never realised

Life is too fragile to miss him for evermore

Life is fragile

For his breathe was brought to a halt

Life is fragile

For he never uttered. Never ushered.

Life is damn fragile!

Enfeebled him. Exasperated him.

For I wished him to be on my side

To be on my side.

But

He already crossed the side and faded out of my sight.

Leaving the fragile life!

Life is fragile.

And Life is;