Happy Birthday, Warsha!

We still remember the heat of the month June
blazing and burning the soul,
looking up at the sky, for trace of clouds to pour!
There was just this one agony of all souls then
Exclaiming, “no rain, no relief this year, it seems!”

Then with your birth, the first drop of rain
brought relief to earth and parched souls!
Melodiously, all souls sang with joy,
not for a day or two, but for whole month aloud…

Hehehhehe…
the soul still remember, mother
invoking lovingly to you, what a blessing she is,
clothes, though they are at tears….

What a pretty bundle...
to hold in arms and what pretty sight!
Darling daughter, to my father,
he would never keep you down…
as you would burst into tears!
Smile and calmness, as if he had to your soul!

Your cry for attention was so loud
everyone in the neighbor would think
we are at fault…
As you grew up, your mirthful laughter
and pulling legs, punctuated our souls!

Do you know your laughter
carries the melody of rain in it, Sweetheart!
You had so many things to talk about
continuous chattering and close
to eldest sibling of ours!

A darling of all the family members you are
adored and loved by all of us!
Beautiful and intelligent,
smartness, intact, no doubt!

 

Though we might have lot of fights
as siblings we are…
But, Love and blessings, Dear Sister
always comes for you, from the core of heart!

Grown up, and all ready to take life and settle...
May the joyful laughter, touch every soul you come across!
Wishing you, Happy Birthday, Dearest Sister
Happy Birthday and God bless!