Even I Want To Be A Kalam: A Tribute To The Missile Man

Even I Want To Be A Kalam: A Tribute To The Missile Man short poem

Uploaded by Anisha Grace Jose

He Ignited Minds of many,
And gave them Wings of Fire,
His life portrayed many a Turning Points,
Having said this,
Even I want to be a Kalam!

Through his vision – India 2020
He aimed to Target 3 Billion,
His Indomitable Spirit,
Spoke volumes of My(his) Journey: Transforming dreams into Actions.
Having said this,
Even I want to be a Kalam!

He was The Scientific Indian,
Who worked relentlessly for The Family and The Nation,
Who worked towards Guiding Souls,
Coz’ he believed that You are Born to Blossom.
Having said this,
Even I want to be a Kalam!

Who is this Kalam that I want to be?
The Pride of the Nation: Dr. A.P.J. Abdul Kalam,
A.P.J.Abdul Kalam Scientist and Humanist,
A visionary who gave us Thoughts for Change.
Having said this,
Even I want to be a Kalam!

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