పుట్టినరోజు 16 ఫిబ్రవరి

Yesterday was my Birthday.  I did not celebrate it. But it was celebrated.  Yes, It was celebrated  my children ( my daughter Rehana and her husband Basha). They brought a cake and asked me to cut it.  

I regard them as my children and they regard us as their parents. Their love made my Birthday. Until I wrote Bharatavarsha my Birth  was a not really matter of worth  but now I discovered worth and mirth of my Birth. I celebrate the birthday of Bharatavarsha. And the celebrations continue  

When I was a child I was enthusiastic about my Birthday. 

All that God dished - sonnet

Should we on birthday rock?

I would rather sit like a rock

under the tree of poetry

For aught you may disagree 

I really have no degree 

to write in such a big scale

Degrees behind the passion trail

I open my mind's treasury

and go into a state of reverie 

The memories of my childhood 

The movie scenes of Hollywood

I girl I kissed and the bus I missed

I remember all that  I wished

All that God to me dished