Seven heavens movements stop on your birth day time,
The fairies of heavens smile their fellow being on earth,
To spread the beauty rays on earth and your being a chime,
Among belles, the Universe beauty queen has taken birth.
Heavens beam when God stares at His final master art,
Cupid weeps on her being and begs for your pretty grace,
Birds and flowers beauty your shadow caring for heart
Heavens and earths smile looking at your stalking pace,
Minutes, day week and moth all fall in Years Ocean,
Those you carrying on tour shoulders falling in chops,
Years heap years on head beauty marring potion,
Leave your copy earth, otherwise in vain all my hopes.
Birth day gift more precious, but this my immortal gift,
Makes your being pretty, your brainy thoughts swift