A beautiful morning,
Full of wishes and calls,
Another day of celebration yet again.
a starting of a new life.
Birthdays come once in every year,
But this was indeed remarkable.
Gloom clouded me the other day,
Joy seized my heart on the 17.
Tunes were sang by many,
making those warm tears to form.
Gifts were given in love,
making my heart to yonder.
Loneliness was far away this time,
as gathering of dear ones spiced up my day better,
Eating and dining in love.
It's a day to forget one's sorrow,
A day to be happy.
Now it's the time to wait for again,
A month called September,
a date to always remember.
©debrah
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