My Wishes For Your Forthcoming Birth Day Poem by Lajpat Chawla

May the wildest of dreams
Which ever entered you eyes
Come true as carbon copies,
Like pictures clicked by spies.

The wishes of man bear no scan,
Like a child seeking moon as pram.
The corner plot you wished to get
May be yours in the city's plan.
May the graph of plummeting sales,
Jump and show a stupendous rise.

May the wildest of dreams
Which ever entered you eyes
Come true as carbon copies,
Like pictures clicked by spies.

May they take you in the band
On the violin as a master grand.
May you get paid holiday grant
And Spend your days in golden sand.
The rainbow and angel shall land
With bouquet of stars from the skies

May the wildest of dreams
Which ever entered you eyes
Come true as carbon copies,
Like pictures clicked by spies.