September
September, She adore you , admire you
Esteem you, for you are entitled to be honored
September, the month where she ought to
Be happy to the core , she should be in
a state of extreme joyous
Where her soul can feel it too
Ought not to cry, frustrated,and
No more melancholy feelings , they said
Yes! She agree , She shall say no
words of objections here, because
that is what it supposed to be
September bring joys, and tears as well
she got no clue why is it so
her dear and near one's wish her
happy birthday!! invisible tears slowly
comes down from her cheeks
And her heart begin to overweight
Yes with all her She thanked them
For they never forgets her birthday
She was glad, people wishing her
But why does heavenly words breaks
her down and bring tears to her eyes?
Alovili Jakha
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