Warm tears rolled down her cheeks
Like glass pearls splitting from its string
Embracing his harrowing heart
Shrouded his ailing to fly
With her blanket of gracious wings

Compatible of two clays mixing in a bowl
Starts His work of sculpture
Until He reaches its perfection
Carving His new creation
Giving it a life through His work
Contributing a new change every year
Calling it a Birthday
Never a step back from His goal
By creating new changes
In His art of sculpture
Not just changes of celebrations
Stepping in of good deeds
Turns you more beautiful
Gifting you wonderful birthdays
Making you feel the best creation of His work

You being the river
My journey is with you
If you handle me calm
I will cuddle in your hands
If you **** with anger
I will love you with fear
If you flow with ego
I will drown myself

I am a firefly
Kissing you in darkness
Making you shine with light of love

Selfish fishes laughing at the lotus
For being a slave of goddess
And a life without liberation
Conveys with pride of their liberty
Mocking her of serving the goddess
With a rosy smile, the lotus replies them never to jump of pride
One day you will be a prey of fishermen
But me proud of being a flower of goddess
Having the liberty to live my life without fear of being killed
Till the day of my destiny to die!

She was passing by with her grey hair of clouds
Seeing an innocent child
Standing there with a curious face
His heart filling with merriment
Having a weird wish of climbing the clouds
To Move on till the clouds stops its journey
It happened like a fairy tale
A ladder of clouds came to take him up
Making him sit on her lap
On the way of their journey he sees
Some beautiful creations of clouds
Forgetting the real world he falls asleep on her lap
Woke up seeing him lying on his mother's lap
Espied his grey haired grandma moving with a toothless smile!

Fought like infants for an hour
Attesting they are not made for each other
Ending up their fight with a good-bye
Moving to the opposite directions like thunder
Waiting for him to call her back
Looking at her phone without a wink
Getting a call from him conversing with love
He came running to her back like
A child back to his mother after a rebuke
Hugging her, tickling her and making her laugh
Leaving back all the grudges
Hugging him tight to confirm her love for him
Believing a hug after a fight gets them closer than before
Where they realize each others flaws through these fights
Making their love stronger than ever!