Happy Birthday Poem by shuvo chakraborty

The trees grown before her house in morning forms
Behind which clear sun with mild effulgence
As if wishing my dear beloved HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
The plants from which the same flowering trees encircling odours
Had taken first roots on unknown dates
But the day, the hour she was planted
Was known, the 15th December 1978
Middle in the heart of final month of adieuing year.
It is likely that I had seen her much before
She came in to maturing self
Like the flower of Eden she appeared on distance
Like the planets swam over the winter sky
Throughout the silent night with all whiten forms
That brighten her glories with ecclessiastical charms
Like morning star with her steadfast eyes wide
Showering all sweetest glories of heightened love,
Sometimes with all appearance of a sudden bust
Over a snowy peak blushing red on morn
Created forever by ethereal pleasures of sensing mists
To be adored by all ages as an epitome of virtues.
Waves of adolescence with her pillowing breasts upheaval
Wandering over her sole self in passionate tempest
The little ark of her meandering on unknown sea
Welcoming all loving zeals to be companion of soften memories
Around heaving hearts amorous tumults.
Yet she has a strong overcoming over every raves
And to temper the lifes odd hours with placid sympathy,
Her restrained tears accompany the grievers
Endowing grave understandings of lives cruel intrigues.
In this manner she has toll the bells of 35 years today
Whom I discovered at lifes nascent hour
Knowing all in MILUS(SUKANYA) name
Much before our eternal journey set on leafy ways of nature
Ignoring the eclipse of MOONS dimming halos.