A Special And Surprising Day

I don't celebrate the thing called Birthday,

That doesn't link my dreams.

A day before that day,

In the month of May,

Sleeping fast as nine

On the bed of mine.

But someone shook me,

Which gave current till my knee.

I tried to have a wake

From my wondrous sleeping ache.

Dreams were moving in my head

And I was moving on my bed.

But suddenly water droplets fell on

My face,

And I stopped my dream of wearing Shoe lace.

Suddenly I saw many people at a Glance

Doing a very sweet and cute

Dance.

My father, sister, neighbours, mother,

Relatives, friends and brother

Opened a sweet chocolate cake.

There are four candles at corners

With a candle of number five at middle,

My dad lighten the candle

And tried to handle,

So that the flame doesn't goes.

I just blew it off

And the song was on.

Happy Birthday ,Happy Birthday

I heard,

Which sounded as musical as a

Chirping bird.

All of them gave me

Beautiful gifts

And few more friends came

With lifts.

What a happy time I had

With my mom, dad,

Cousins and friends

Which made my half decade

An extraordinary day.

I decided to celebrate it

Every year,

With everyone and their wishes

That I hear.