Goodfellows: Good Fellows
A smile that’s quick, a heart that’s true,
A helping hand in all you do.
No task too small, no burden great,
A friend in need, you seal your fate.
With laughter bright and spirit free,
You spread good cheer for all to see.
No judgment harsh, no bitter word,
By kindness always you are stirred.
Through sunny days and stormy nights,
Your steady presence always lights
The path for those who lose their way,
A beacon shining, come what may.
A listening ear, a thoughtful mind,
A gentle soul, so hard to find.
You ask for little, give so much,
A golden touch, a loving clutch.
So raise a glass, let praises ring,
For the joy and comfort that you bring.
A “Good Fellow,” a name well earned,
A life of goodness, brightly burned.
Goodfellows: Good Fellows By Ajay Gautam
Through sunlit days and stormy nights,
He walks with heart so warm and bright.
A hand to lend, a smile to share,
A soul so kind, beyond compare.
He lifts the weary, mends the weak,
With words so soft, yet firm and meek.
No riches sought, no pride to show,
Yet all around, his goodness flows.
In laughter rich or silent pain,
His presence feels like autumn rain.
A friend to all, both great and small,
A guiding light, a steady call.
Oh, blessed be this heart so true,
Who asks for little, yet gives anew.
The world is bright where he may go,
For he’s the finest Good Fellow.
Goodfellows: Good Fellows By Ajay Gautam
A heart of gold, a smile so bright,
A “Good Fellow,” a welcome sight.
With helping hands and words of cheer,
They banish darkness, calm all fear.
In times of need, they stand so tall,
A steady presence through it all.
No task too great, no burden grim,
Their kindness flows, right to the brim.
A listening ear, a gentle touch,
They offer solace, oh so much.
With empathy, they understand,
A true companion, hand in hand.
So let us raise a glass and say,
To “Good Fellows,” who light the way.
May their spirit never fade,
A legacy of love, they’ve made.
Goodfellows: Good Fellows By Ajay Gautam
