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Shripradhaa


 I don't know if you can read this,

But I'm writing this for you,

I hope you will like it

I hope this will work for you. 

Though you can upset me,

You can also cheer me

Without you, what will I do?

I love you so much, see?


And now today you grow up

But I don't want you to,

I want you to stay who you are;

Cheeky, loved and cute.

But the biggest help you do to me,

Day and night, dusk and dawn

You entertain me always,

Happiness you spawn.


You turn the dark into the light

You mend the times of serious plight

You hurl light all around

You turn our sad frowns upside down...


Whatever happens,

You'll be there for me

Whatever happens,

You'll let me free,

No matter what I do 

I know you'll be with me through and through

No matter what you do 

I will always love you!


I wish you happy birthday,

You're turning 5 years old,

5 stars for Shripu,

You're the one with silver and gold.


But even if you grow,

My intentions for you will not be strewn

I will still love you so,

And to me, only me,

You will always be,

My darling Shripu 😘🥰😊♥️


Comments

  1. Oh Shriyandhaa! You have captured the essence of sisterly love so beautifully with your words! Yes, sisters are truly the best ! You have your own personal best friend for life , right there !! When you both grow up, you would have so many stories to tell about your childhood to anyone and everyone you meet!! And , let me tell you this - you have another big responsibility as an elder sister! The younger ones always seek validation from their elder sibling for each and everything they do!
    Happiest of birthday to li’l Shripradhaa, and happiest of sisterhood to both of you, for life!!

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  2. Super praising ur lovely sister. Excellent words. God bless both of u my dear babies. Anbudan Viji Patti.

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  3. Wow! Wow! Wow! You are simply awesome Shriyandhaa kanna 🥰💞 excellent expression of sisterly love! ❤ Happie happie birthday to dear Shripradhaa kutty 💞❤

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  4. Happy birthday have a lovely day for Shripradhaa. . Shriyandhaa you have expressed your affection towards your sister aptly on her birthday. Your poem is valuable gift for her. Both of you are gift of God to us. May Guruvaur Appan bless you both with aayul arokiyam and sowkiyam

    From Pushpa patti

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