When everyone is there, concerned with their own lives,
Only they are here with me,
Not concerned about themselves,
But with my life only.
When everyone is against me,
Only they are with me,
And as they believe me and know me well,
Are enough against any number of people against me,
And also improve me,
Transforming all people to be in favour of me.
When everyone hates me,
Their love is enough to heal me,
And even makes them love me.
When everyone fires at me with their weapons,
They emerge as a magical invisible shield,
Not worried about themselves,
But safeguarding me only.
When everyone breaks my heart,
And I am just to die,
They become my heart line,
And bless me to live a cheerful long life.
When everyone makes fun of me,
Which discourages me,
They improve and motivate me,
And tell me my drawbacks,
Which everyone notices,
But enjoy scenes as their source of laughter and enjoyment.
When everyone watches the end, final result,
Only I know
Their hard work behind me,
And the appreciation which they deserve, and not me.
Who am I?
I am just a new one,
They are experienced,
But no one can imagine how will I emerge in future,
But they are indulged in me only,
Doing everything for me, more than they can.
With the grace of God,
Really they are mine,
A great salute to them for their contributions for me,
And I am blessed to be their son,
My life is fine with them only.