When the clock hits twelve,
Every soul would haste,
There will be a race,
To wish you grace.
They will find a million ways,
To wish you a Happy Birthday!
Non stop greetings shall hack your phone.
There will be photos,
There will be videos,
Re-cherishing the indelible memories.
The day will bring happiness,
The day will bring joy.
Friends and family shall take a break,
Making plans,
Planning surprises,
Just for you,
Just for the smile on that pretty face.
Today,
Everything will be at par,
All the fights, all the issues,
Shall dissolve in the hour.
Even the haters would step forward,
Leaving behind all disputes,
Surrendering their ego,
And, blessing you with their best heart.
When the clock hits twelve,
There will be God,
There will be friends and family,
And, there will be me,
Doing nothing but singing in one voice.
Singing a song dedicated to you.
When the clock hits twelve,
We all shall be there,
To wish you,
Happy Birthday!
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PoetryAlright guyzz!! Before you begin to read, i would like you all to know that it not a story. It is a cluster of poems with a story attached to each poem. Each story depicts my experience and my thoughts as i wrote the poem. It is not something you us...
