Someone gives me golden advice, someone gives me silver advice
And I have to agree and say, “That is very nice, that is very nice”
But Oh god, you are the one and only one who is absolutely nice
For advice of yours is truly true, for you are the one who is wise
You are the one who changes me, and my weaknesses you revise
Let the men who advice, and re-advice find a new device
When fail I do, then say “I told you so” and give a new advice
A new way of unasked charity for their own pampering is this advice
And nodding I doze, as in your trance I go, it is our escape device
Let them go ‘blah blah’ as in our own world we go, Oh its so nice
Never ending this saga of advice, revise and device,
Now I know why you remain so silently wise.
- Dr. Hira