Suraj Raj Keshari
Like salt he is,
His presence not appreciated,
Yet his absence makes many things flavorless.
Unapologetically, a prodigy of imperfections
And an architect of the silliest, nonsensical mistakes.
A chaotic being with a touch of insanity,
Yet with an abyss of goodie.
Not that good with face but better with heart;
Endowed with love and compassion.
A passionate learner since birth
Learning and discovering himself.
By vision, a dreamer;
Having a dozen dreams.
An artist by heart; a bohemian.
And maybe something genuinely big in the making.
At times, a mysterious hypothesis to himself and to the world,
More like a photon in the dark matter.
