after your post, julia, i regret not having posted last night. this little post just for you was ready, but i never got to posting it, cos some lovely and difficult physics problems kept me up all night. i have been telling about your b-day for the past week to all my classmates (the one with ears!), but last night a series of events culminated in a very catastrophic end. anyway a day later yet, i wish you a bright and cheerful belated birthday and wish that your best years are yet to come.
long ago, when i used to be less able at writing poems, i would scrounge the net for random lines and then put them together. this is one of those poems saved and passed on from comp to comp because i think it puts it all very nicely.
Disclaimer: some modification from the original has been done cos my 13 year old self didnt know much about life.
/to my dearest amie...
Happy birthday, you’re not getting old,
Stay in the game, it’s not time to fold.
Wrinkles and grey hair, are just a new look ;)
Countless experiences, you should write in a book.
A little reminder to show that I care,
but too far for the cake to share.
memories of good times reappear,
Has it already been another beautiful year?
wishing you a happy 19th year ahead
charming rainbows of violet to red..
On this day, when you were born,
The sky was filled, with stars adorn.
love,
pragathi
from the land of far far away!
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