Happy Birthday My Dear Poem by nancy gupta

Tujhse bate krna acha lgta hai,
Tera man mujhe sacha lgta hai.,
Bhai jaisa dost h tu mera,
Tu wade ka pkka lgta hai., .

BachPAN Se tere sang padhi,
Jb log samjhte the mujhe thoda nakchadhi,
Har bat yad h muje teri,
Jab badminton_cock tere tiffin me dal,
Khud thi tujhse ldi, ...
Tera smile krna acha lgta hai, ..

Tujhse bate krna acha lgta hai...
Tera man..........

Jab kbi g.k. questions n sunane pr tu pitata tha,
Tera red nose aur red eyes wala face dikhta tha.,
Sari class khamosh ho jati thi, ,
, jab cute _sa bnda rota tha,
Mai b teri n sunane wali mistakes chupati thi,
Ku ki tu rone pr gnda lgta tha.

Tera itna understood hona acha lgta hai...


Tujhse bate krna acha lgta h...
Tera man..........

Har wo din yad h muje, ,
Jab hmsb class me amtabshari khelte the,
Agr har gye to jeetne walon se ldte the,
DEbate competition tujhe ache se chlana ata tha,
Samne wale ko uski hi bat me fsana ata tha.,
Jeet gye to bankr HITLER chlte the,
Next debate tk nwaboon ki trh behave krte the,
Kitni thi mara mari, , phir b n tutati thi kisi ki yari,
Mooh fulakar gussa ho jate the sb,
Pr jhat se ek sorry me hpy ho jate the sb,
Kitne ache the wo din, jb hm sb bachche the,
Kitne ache the tb, jb sb man ke sacche the.

Tera mercyful hona acha lgta hai.
(Tu mujhe apna sa lgta hai.)

Tujhse bate krna acha lgta hAi.
Tera man........

I wishing to u my dear a great hpy b'day.
God bless u. Please keep smile.nd live hpy in all conditions.