For a girl so soft, yet so brave,
Comes out a brook, of hearty well wishes,
For she’s the birthday girl, a princess of princesses.
Like fragrances from the gardens of cherry,
Her smile can make everyone merry,
A butterfly, spreading positivity around,
She’s god’s own descendent, on this mortal ground.
Bold outside, yet an infant at heart,
An innocent soul, a paragon of god’s art,
Cares for everyone, so selfless she is,
Talking with her, seeing her laugh, is always bliss.
I wish, in life, you’ll reach the peaks,
And that kiddish smile, will never go off your cheeks,
Just work hard my sis, and see where you’ll go,
You can do wonders, your mettle I know.
I wish you all roses, on your way,
Like a star so high, you’ll shine and sway,
A sweet little bird, with charm and grace,
In an air of freedom, will grow to be an ace...
- Kshitiz Upadhyay
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