It's your birthday.
It marks an year of knwledge you sought in your way.
It marks an year of enjoyment you've fetched from our bay.
It reperesents an year of encouragement you gave us till today.
It was surely an year of handsome ransom for our hard work.
With the same endurance and hope work through the next year dear.
And I a part of your past promise to never part with you.
I don't compare it till the clouds exist,
Cause they stand on the support of wind I knew.
I don't say till the sky doesn't exist,
Cause it is a mere illusion and it is not new.
I don't tell till the stars stand embedded in the sky,
Cause it may run out of Hydrogen as it is in due.
I would say I will be with you till there exist ME & U.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
many more happy poems like this Manu