birthday gift....... <br /> <br /> <br />i still remember, dat stary nights... <br />which i used to spend on mah roof... <br />still remember counting d star... <br />one night i name dem all <br />2 r mah best friend.... <br />one is shyam so one is rohan, , , , , , <br /> <br /> <br />whole night awake under d glittering star... <br />used to sleep, seeing d mars at red.. <br />getting late 4 every class... <br /> <br />still i remember the day,10 july 1994 <br />ask d da what d preasant i beg <br />its mah 5th bithday offcourse <br />i want d moon i said <br />a smile on his face.. <br />yes i know it best <br />given me d kiss <br />i still feel d warmth, benath his face <br />yes mah boy definately u will... <br />dats d answer i get.... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />next night benath my bed <br />dere lies a black bag <br />i opened it without a lag <br />its a rod, wid glassy whole <br />oh mah god what is dis... <br /> <br />my father replied its ur moon beta.... <br />i wonder it must b round <br />might d gift wrap make it like dat.... <br />dats what i guess..... <br /> <br /> <br />my father said....its a telescope, son <br />go hav ur moon.. <br />i ran on roof... <br />but mom said its school time lad.... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />ARISH <br />3: 30 PM <br />14 AUG 2009<br /><br />Arish Qureshi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/birthday-gift-3/
