The
hands of the clock walk slowly to meet each other at the nightly hour of 12,
They
signal the birth, the beginning,
Of
a new day, a day special to me, as a son and a nephew,
'Cause
it was the day they came, and they started painting the world with their color.
As
time flies and they shoot through their years,
The
white in their hair grows,
Not
symbolizing their age, but the experience they have gone through.
Always
blasting through rough times, and tough tasks,
They
gift me the courage to move ahead and to face life.
With
their incessant freshness and the welcoming to work, they teach me the need for
hard work.
All
they do is for family, and not for themselves,
Their
selflessness is something I should idealize,
Never
tired for me,
They
are the ones who make me what I am,
With
their passion, their perseverance, their love, and their ever present support.
People
never fail to notice the similarities in physical features between us,
Nor
do they fail to comment on the learnings I have got from you,
Nor
do they fail to see the love, the bond and the connection which unites us.
..
..
..
I
cannot go ahead as this makes me speechless,
I
cannot go ahead as there is so much to say,
I
cannot go ahead as words are not enough to say what I feel for these two men in
my life.
My
support system, my idols, my role models, and my eternal teachers,
All
I can do is to wish you both a Very Happy Birthday.
May
the year pass with happiness and success,
And
may God fulfill all the wishes you have,
May
He gift you with the chocolates of pleasure and love,
And
the wonderful goodies of glory and growth.
And
as a special request from my side,
May
He keep you both eternal to decorate my life,
As
you have done before, and you keep doing it,
As
the clock keeps ticking.
Wish
you both, Dad and Mama, a Very Very Happy Birthday,
Love
you both loads. :) :D :*
I appreciate the ardent fervour of the prayer of a son in words which are balanced and eloquent.
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