Three little canaries
Perched on a cherry tree
Beckon me close
A secret they wish to disclose
"There is this man", they sing
"Who rules land far and near
Revered by nobles and kings
A legend he is ,we hear "
"His hand is like a magic wand
Turning ashes into treasures
Dark nights turn to dawn
He is indeed a man so precious"
"His heart's like a glowing gold
Spreading fortune to young and old
Filling lives with joy and cheer
Bringing happiness year after year"
As I say farewell on this day
For his health and longevity I pray
May he be blessed with abundant prosperity
And his life surrounded by positivity
(The above poem was composed and presented to Tan Sri on his 80th birthday in 2010 and was again recited during my retirement farewell dinner in June 2011)
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