Happy To Have Been Born Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

A new bud would bloom to see the world,
The joy of the flower would be absorbed
By the people, who admire the lovely colored
Flower, and take it while the fragrance is spread;
Well, very well, the new life or the rebirth
Of anything new, ever since or henceforth
Is like a travel to a new fantasy land one opines,
Though unimaginable, it is the best among the fines;

Another year to merry not mere,
Let me tell with a joy that I am here,
Travel with me all around, where?
I’ll show you the fun everywhere;
With fun and joy and pleasure
Whatever I know I’ll tell for sure,
I am very happy to have been born
In a place where nothing is forlorn.