Life is like a flowing river
at times the flow is like Brahmaputra
oceanic in fervor.
most of the times it's silent soft and slow
as is the river Nile...appears still
all rivers must flow towards the ocean
a desired vision
towards newer association
mother and daughter
in pose together
gives a loving spectrum...
love you as the rising sun
reaching its zenith
then after all deeds
sun promises to arise
after sunset
So my child steer above
into the deep azure blue sky
with the wings not of a butterfly
but like an eagle's
reach higher than high
its within ability of each
to the top of Mount Everest reach
so will you
love flows like nectar
from dad to all of you
Happy Birthday to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love flows like nectar ~ nice to read your HBD poem; nice poetic diction
lovely rosy BD? /MB
tnx MB OF BD
kindness thankx MB