Why! Who makes much of a miracle?

As to me, I know of nothing else but some miracleous relations of my life!

So grab your seats, and here my journey began..

I think I'll shall never see a poem as lovely as this one,

Whose title is efficient to grabs the attention of tons;

When the nights are thick and tracks are blind,

You all were there showcasing  your mankind.

You all always polish the stars,

That get dull by some life's scars;

You all are the roots which holds the trees, 

That moves as air flees;

Or you all are the moon, 

That lightens my world during the darkness dooms.

When silly thoughts go through my head,

About the bugs when I'm on the bed;

And when I wake tomorrow i 'll bet,

I feel contented to share the rest with the best .

It rains or it shines,

I will always find you all behind; 

Lucky was I ,that i found you..

You all are the sunshine that makes my sky shines blue.

With open arms and open heart,

with enduring patience and inner strength,

you gave so much for me,

sometimes at your expense.

Miracle were the months ,

Lyrical are these nights;

Magical are those moments ,

Which contains the impressions of my exponents.

Miracle, the soul to rely on..

Miracle, for whose smile I can fly for!!

Miracle, the word with trust ..

Miracle, the sound which have the thrust.

Miracle who heals me..

Miracle is the one who reveals me!

You all are the blue to my sky ...

Your closeness makes my eyes feels shy.

The word which feels like home ..

Whose hug is like the shed to the roam!!

The word which brings me close day-by-day..

Whose embrace of the hugs make by day.

The word which makes me complete..

The word which describes our meet..

The word which my heart repeats...

The word which makes me conceit!!

People may come, people may go,

But you all are there to make my life beautiful as so;

Looking at stars, there is a library in my heart,

Which holds your memories as my body parts; 

Whenever I m sad, I'll open a book, 

Which makes my eyes to look.

I gaze, I admire, I stare ..

My miracles are there, 

Which hugs me tight when I am low,

Encourages me when I am slow;

They are the reasons for my glow, 

Because they are my Miracle, my family, my show!