A poetry dedicated to you on your Birthday
Life was hard before you came by,
And there was no ray of hope.
Everything seemed like fantasy,
To think of happiness was foolishness.
It all looked as if heavens did not favor,
Any good tidings or to imagine there was love.
When you came by,
It was then proved,
That life sure meets with love,
A love so unselfish and pure.
Life would not have been made without you,
Where you made all the difference.
Life did see its share of good tidings,
And I know not,
What it would have been like,
Had you not come by.