Among all cousins of mine in a lane There is he very profound, and plain. Strong though shows none in skein; Always ready for hospitability in rain Without thinking for self even if slain. Had a son and a daughter – both reign His kingdom and never wished to deign. My Bhabhi is a great soul – decent again; Never spoke a bad word – is a gem in pane. All the family tries to help others in arraign. Thanks to god for such sweet family to attain.
I am developing a new style of writing poetry where ending words of a line rhyme with one another, at least in last sound. I named it Pari Style. Hope readers will like it. Thanks to those invisible hands and fingers which supported and inspired me to continue my efforts in my new, creative, artistic and innovative “Pari” style. Thanks for your inspiring, kind, soft fingers.