Vishwa Vyas

I remember those days, Of phantom sweet cigarettes. When I found a 16-year-old, Smoking hand-rolled Gold Flakes. I retrieve the times, Of watching Tom and Jerry. When I noticed a 6-year-old, Stuck in the mayhem of WWE. I recall those days, Of strategizing to win games. When I discovered a 5th grader, Experiencing dilemmas of blames. I recollect the times, Of playing hopscotch, plus, lock and key. When I observed my nephew, Skipping meals for his PS-3. So, as long being a 90s kid in the 20s, I can witness the generation gap. This fast-flying period of time, Got me into chaos with past recaps.

The place where my heart lives, And the only place where it openly bleeds. Always there for venting out my sorrows, Also, giving me a hope for a new tomorrow. The place where I can rebound on my own, And the only place to whom I've been true than all the people I have known. From making life inclines, To getting my peace of mind. The place where my happiness counts, And the only place that knows how many of my tears have touched the ground. Best listener to my unanswered questions, Also, a path to unwind all my tangles. I lack with words to convey, Because this place is far more beyond than I can portray.

Throwback to those days, When I traveled in auto rickshaw with 9rs per my way, When I went to school just to have fun with my friends, And fell asleep soundly at the day end. To the time when I literally had no clue that growing up would be a trap, Also, that someday people would give first priority to the social networking apps. Throwback to those days, When there was neither stress, nor heartbreaks, When the only thing concerned me was "which pokemon will ash catch next", And the awaited card games every night I played before I slept.

On your birthday, We daughters have a few words to convey. You are the most endearing person we know, From the time we were little till the time we have grown. You've always been our personal favourite astronaut from the start, Because it's you who made us realize how beautifully the universe is created like an art. You are the one who acquainted us to Bruce Lee, By your superior skills of using nunchaku regularly. Your everlasting love for Mithun Da & Michael Jackson's dance beats, Makes us please you to perform on some of their eternal hits. Today, we feel thankful, blessed and proud, To have you as a godfather of we 3 daughters around.

For whatsoever, Love comes in the form of laughter, And I'm one of the same kind. Coz falling in love inadvertently, Demonstrates the optimum to me, That love is entirely blind. And yes, it is rightly said, "The person who can make you laugh, Can make you fall in love as well without even making you realize." Also, most relevant because, In my attribute, The more you make me laugh, The more quicker you draw my attention. As to me, laughter is love, And so my merely happiness, Which goes beyond all extensions.

Endowed with seven slaying sisters, Have none with whom I could gossip anything, except misters. Where one is obsessed with boys, Another is obsessed with humans as toys. Gladsome, they don't read my blogs, Hereby, I could express everything through my words catalog. Wish i had a SISTER like ME! Someone with whom I could shop all day long, Also, recollect our childhood from where our lost-crap-talks belong. Where there would only be rejoiced glories, And no more of any so-called forever love stories. I wish, I had the courage to tell them that our "sister talks" are no longer into existence, Coz I truly want our bond back which is still in a wait of persistence.

If you say, She quitted education just to make herself discover. Oh then, Yes, she is a quitter. If you say, She quitted being herself in being a mother. Oh then, Yes, she is a quitter. If you say, She quitted patriarchy just for her molested daughter. Oh then, Yes, she is a quitter. If you say, She quitted being awful which once made her life bitter. Oh then, Yes, she is a quitter. If you say, She quitted compromising her dreams just to be an achiever. Oh then, Yes, she is a quitter.