Image via WikipediaSun vaporates the morning dew.
But whether its the scorching sun heat
Or the hazy cloudy hue,
I gift you the promise of being always with you.
In moments of joy & gain,
Even in moments of pain & disdain,
If I won't be able to make you smile,
Shall cry with you.
The pj's,the linen thread,matching frequency
And the never ending diary brunch.
Touchwood, Wish thy and I shall always have
Such sweet crunchy friendship like Munch.
I wish this b'day be precursor
Of all your dreams to come true.
And thy shall become more healthy,
more happy & more like YOU.
© 2010 SOMYA HARSH,. all rights reserved
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