Is writing a small poem, and the one below is for my frend on his birthday..

The brightest sun and the most pleasant moon

The purest dew drop and the most gentle breeze

Marked that most special day in history

When a noble soul set foot down here

Very many happy returns of the day!

Hi frends this is something which happens usually rite…

But he is special so see wat happens….

Sun rose at midnight,

Moon continued till mid day;

The skies opened in the winter

The flower bloomed much earlier;

And the entire universe revolved around earth,

May be all of them were so eager to see God’s sweetest child being born.

Many more happy returns of the day!

Yours Frendly,

Saravana Kumar. M

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