Monday, September 21, 2009

Birthday

Acquaintances say am getting old
When September 22 comes
Year digits swells
Energy dwindles
Am I trailing in accomplishing?

What I wanna achieve?
Nothin apart from love and friendship.
Trying to be earnest and honest always
If at all I had done anything against your wish
Offer me a chance to correct!

Who really am I? A tiny microbe “on a pale blue dot”(Carl Segan).
My desires and ambition?
I crave to spot a world of love,
Unified mankind crossing barriers
Poverty and illness must be past

What I wish become real won't you love that as well
I leave you now with these thoughts
Hope you also wish these things!
Comon.. Let’s join hands..
Nothing more I wish as gift!