Always Serene Poem by Hasna Ghulam

You served us,
With your bare hands,
Your impish gesture,
Brushed our hearts,
Your affection and tenderness,
Filled glory in you and me,
Your words that hit,
The softest tip of your tongue,
Dispersed to the world,
Of yours and ours,
The vitality in yours,
Senses our presence,
Your gag and speech,
Glutted our life,
With delight,
The vows not Brocken,
Stays close to us,
In your warmth!

A friend in need is a friend indeed…
Happy Birthday Ruth…