I am Rohit, the sunrise calm and slow,
The first soft light the quiet mornings know.
I speak with care, I listen with my soul,
I stay beside you—I don’t pull apart.
I built my world with patience, brick by brick,
Not on my father’s name, but will and grit.
Through empty nights and roads unsure,
I learned to stand, to wait, endure.
I’ve seen both highs and lows too soon to hide,
So ego never grew, nor pain my guide.
I live life simply, rooted in the ground,
With kindness worn and no pride unbound.
If people feel pride when they speak my name,
It’s not what I have—it’s how I remain:
Grounded, present, honest still,
A quiet man with a faithful will.
You
And then there is you, my ray,
A softer light that shows the way.
Beautiful, yes—but more than seen,
There’s depth and warmth in all you mean.
Your eyes—
the most beautiful I’ve ever known,
They speak in silence, they feel like home.
Your voice is gentle, calm and clear,
Each word feels close, each pause sincere.
You care in ways that feel so true,
Aware of yourself, gentle too.
You don’t run from work or shy from days,
You meet life head‑on, in your steady way.
Feminine grace in all you do,
Strength wrapped in softness, pure and true.
A little notorious, a playful spark,
A teasing laugh that lights the dark.
Your humor saves the heaviest days,
Your thoughtfulness works in quiet ways.
You listen deeply, not just to reply,
But to understand what’s held inside.
You dance when your heart wants to feel free,
You sing when joy flows naturally.
You dress with pride, with ease, with art,
An honest mirror of your heart.
In your presence, the world feels kind,
Life slows down, and peace feels mine.
You are not just what eyes can see—
You are care, and calm, and home to me.
What I Offer & Our Future
With you, I’ll wear many roles with grace—
Not to control, but make you feel safe.
I’ll care like a mother, gentle and kind,
Feel your silence, read your mind.
I’ll protect like a father, steady and true,
Stand firm when the world feels heavy on you.
I’ll tease like a sibling, laugh and annoy,
Turn dull days warm with simple joy.
I’ll bless like a grandmother, quietly pray,
For peace around you, night and day.
I’ll walk beside you, not ahead, not behind,
Your dreams are yours—I won’t confine.
Nothing forced, no hurried way,
We grow together, day by day.
We may disagree, but we’ll stay kind,
No raised voices, no hurt left behind.
Your family becomes my home,
Your parents honored as my own.
Your roots I’ll defend,
Your trust and your dignity — till the end.
What I Ask of You
My Kiran, my light so steady and true,
There’s little in this world I’ll ask of you.
Hold my dignity, honor my trust,
Stand by my side when times feel unjust.
Be my support, my teacher, my friend,
Love me for who I am — and who I’ll bend.
Teach me, love me, grow with me,
Not perfect hearts—just honesty.
No anger storms, no prideful flame,
Only calm love that stays the same.
Together
For when Rohit meets Kiran, light meets ray,
Not to shine alone or lead the way.
But to walk together, slow and sure,
In love that listens, calm and pure.
Two steady souls, through night and day,
Choosing care in every way.
Hand in hand through what life brings,
In shared small joys and quiet things.
Not perfect lives, not flawless days,
Just loyal hearts in gentle ways.
A simple promise, softly sworn—
To stay…
To care…
To grow…
Till every dawn.