White The last time you hid your pain without saying it to me was when I was smiling, and happiness was knocking on my door.  This time, you're hiding your happiness because I'm in pain, and sorrow is knocking on my door. And you thought I would never recognize your feelings and emotions? You are all I have, and haven't I told you we shouldn't build walls between us to hide our emotions and feelings? ©Krishnan

Krishnan

Sixty-four years, a journey so grand, In a tapestry of time, a life well planned. With wisdom and grace, you’ve wandered through days, Creating a life with bright, lasting rays. From youthful dreams to seasoned insight, You've danced through the years, both day and night. Each decade a chapter, each moment a song, In the book of your life where you’ve always belonged. Today we celebrate the paths you have paved, The stories of love, the moments you’ve braved. Your spirit, a beacon, your heart, a true guide, In the tapestry of life, you’ve woven with pride. So here’s to your journey, to joys yet untold, To the warmth of your spirit and the wisdom you hold. May the years ahead be as bright as the past, Filled with laughter and love that’s meant to last. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

White The last time you hid your pain without saying it to me was when I was smiling, and happiness was knocking on my door.  This time, you're hiding your happiness because I'm in pain, and sorrow is knocking on my door. And you thought I would never recognize your feelings and emotions? You are all I have, and haven't I told you we shouldn't build walls between us to hide our emotions and feelings? ©Krishnan

Krishnan

Sixty-four years, a journey so grand, In a tapestry of time, a life well planned. With wisdom and grace, you’ve wandered through days, Creating a life with bright, lasting rays. From youthful dreams to seasoned insight, You've danced through the years, both day and night. Each decade a chapter, each moment a song, In the book of your life where you’ve always belonged. Today we celebrate the paths you have paved, The stories of love, the moments you’ve braved. Your spirit, a beacon, your heart, a true guide, In the tapestry of life, you’ve woven with pride. So here’s to your journey, to joys yet untold, To the warmth of your spirit and the wisdom you hold. May the years ahead be as bright as the past, Filled with laughter and love that’s meant to last. ©twisha ray

twisha ray