Your Happy Birthday

Long ago there was no existence of you,
People of the world were happy then too,
But their happiness used to be far and few.
So God decided to pay his dues,
And take the world by storm, 
He sent you from heaven, you were born.

You opened your eyes, you saw the world in pain. 
It made you sad, you tried again and again,
To make the world a better place,
It took efforts, lots of it, several decades,
But bit by bit, straw by straw you changed lonely faces ,
Wherever you went you spread happiness,
People got happier,
The world got better,

Hence, there was no choice left with the world,
But to celebrate that particular girl,
And that one particular day,
Which is now fondly known as Your Happy Birthday.

~RavS

## A poem on a friend’s birthday. Probably the first attempt! ##