In the land where the rivers flow,
A figure stood, with wisdom aglow,
With a soft smile and eyes so bright,
He led us through the darkest night.

The man with the blue turban, so proud,
His voice like a whisper, yet spoke loud,
In halls of power, his mind did roam,
Guiding our nation, he made it home.

Through storms of change and tides of fate,
He faced each challenge, never late,
With a heart so kind and a vision clear,
He brought us hope, he brought us cheer.

In the realm of finance, he was a sage,
Turning the pages of a new age,
With policies crafted with utmost care,
He lifted our spirits, beyond compare.

From Punjab's fields to Delhi's lanes,
He understood our joys and pains,
With every budget, his...