Birthday shake

    

Oh my birthday cake

Give me a birthday shake.

To go Fifty eight years back

For the childhood smile and look .

With school uniform and a bag

With pictures book, slate and chalk.

With barefoot and only a panty

Playing with stone, sand and be a naughty. 

Mucus flowing through the nose

People shouting, asking the child is whose.

Mum wipes out again and again my nose

Dad asking to stay his close.

Crying for new and new toys

To be broken shortly by naughty boys.

The past days gone and never return

Should welcome the future which is certain. 

Joys and sorrows in life are must

Enjoy the present and future as Creator's guest.