Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Birthdays are happy days
You grow up, or think you have.
Reason enough to enjoy...


Art and Poetry said...

That's true it's a good one!

Dileep said...

I grew up thinking!!
with lot of surprise!!
Why all grown ups are thinking differently?

I wish I could play football in the rain,
flicking mud from the ground1

I wish I could swim,
Unto the breadth of the river!..

I wish I could make a harp,
With tuning forks and resonance columns,

All these which I could not
And would not!

if I grow up..

And every birthday reminds me
That I am growing up