On her day, her gaze makes you want to stay
With smile that lightens up your day,
And beauty that mesmerize even the beast, yet he is entangled to her.
On her day, firecrackers sound
To usher in special grounds of gifts,
That puts a smile on her face,
And brightens her gaze,
She is beauty personified.
On her day, the cakes are for take,
And juice with ice, to wash our throat,
She swallows with skill,
That makes men want to kill,
And even women tend to be tempted
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Author:
Michbar Sola (
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