A picture that paints a myriad thousand colours...
All thanks to your incomparable incomprehensible self!
And today as you turn as old as me, even older?
You are in deed and mind, much older! Somebody, HELP!
I like the way you see positives everywhere...
When my world is all black, bleak and grey!
And even though I hate them in-betweens...
With you, somehow, surprisingly, I’m fine and OK!
What celestial juncture was it, when you were born?
Which stars contributed to your sweetness praline?
For as you grow, stronger, sharper and wiser...
You seemed to be maturing like a bottle of good wine.
I wonder why we never got to know each other...
When we were in college and could have defined...
For you could be my brother from another mother...
Or you the hope I've always looked for; much refined.
Happy Birthday Chandrudu :)
Pic © Aishwarya Kannan, 2010