IN Morning, sun rise with huge clap in air,
And sing Happy, Happy, and Happy Birthday ‘O’ my dear.
The birds are dancing and enjoying in the atmosphere,
It’s 8th decade of your Grandpa’s dear.
Let’s make it special,
For the man who always busy in decorate the gardens,
Who always in the wait of correct weather,
For cutting trees and plants with accurate measurement.
Let’s make it special,
For the man who always sings the couplets of Ramayana.
Let’s make it special,
For the man who always loves to spend time with us.
Let’s make it special,
For the man who always save us from dad’s scolding.
Let’s make it special,
For the man who always tells us his adventures stories at the dining table.

It’s my prayer to the creator,
To add many more decades
In my Grandpa’s life.
May god his old but strong hand
Always on our head,
Till the sun forget to rise,
Or earth stops to rotate.
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