I look forward to the day
Not just any other day
It's my BIRTHDAY!!
A day to feel free
A day to enjoy being me
A day it's me that everybody sees
I think of balloons and cake
I think of the cookies that my mom will bake
I think about the flavour of the milkshakes
And I drift into the arms of sleep
And allow all the nightmares to creep
And start counting my way to the 100th sheep
But what happens??
My friends forget my birthday
My mum wakes me angrily on the day
Nobody cares what I gotta say
It's something that ruined my plans
And I decided that I don't give a damn
I took my usual corner with paper and pen
And wrote down my thoughts
About the gifts my friends would've bought
And what I actually sought
At night...
The mood didn't improve at all
And I felt as if I'm still in the middle of a fall
All this made me feel very small
I was about to wet my eyes
When suddenly Mom bustled inside
I knew, she should not see me crying
I saced my way to the nearest sink
And didn't care what my Dad would think
Just tried my best to wash the tears away in a blink
I tilt my head above; the tears fall away
A weak smile crosses over my face
and I finally wish myself...Happy Birthday!!