Happy Birthday 🎂 Harshad Sir

A year ago or few months more,
A naive bard was back in town.
He watched in hush each prudent door,
And poets bestowed with golden crowns.

A rever'd man as a God sent mentor,
Guided me with all his might.
He shaped me smooth as an ace carpenter,
And shewed me the beauty of the night.

Each new morning and each new day,
His ennobling words had proffer'd hope.
His kind fillip did...