BORN IN MARCH
Born in a month, the blessed March
When the sources are sowed for cornstarch
When mars wage war against the harsh
And joyous sprouting from the steady marsh
Say I was born in a month that all things survive
I was born at a time that livings wake alive
Sap flows in trees, green buds and willows
Wild flowers in wood and grains on shows
Bears, woodchucks leave their sleeping bed
Frogs lay, and ducks to the north they spread.
Born in a time that end blustery and windy days
And welcomes sunny, mild and soothing rays
Born in the very "maaliskuu", the earthy month
When snows smelt, and fecundity mounts
When the earth's fires are really quench
When wants and needs are thrown into trench.
Month of the spring, month of sowing deeps
Months when Lions are tamed into sheep!
BORN TO MARCH
Born to march through the ides of March
Configured to walk boldly through the trial's arch
Through storms and mazes of stormy perch.
Born to march through the thorny cuts
Through the butts of enemy's riots
Through the cruelty and harshness of life's despots.
Born to march through detracting eyes
Through the chilly and the harsh touch of the ice
Through the hide-lying of my foes' device.
Born to march through the blazing fire
Through the dilemmas of earth's desire
Through the bounding chains of life's quagmire.
Born to march through the whirling winds
Through the rising shame of deeds chagrined
Through the tunes and playings of enemies' woodwinds.
Born to march through the accursed billow's crease
Through the bombs and calamities release
I shall succeed in my pursuit of the golden fleece!!!
MARCH OF APPRECIATION
Glory be to God, the ageless word
Who has done my creation by word
And lay my feet in that lady's womb, anchored!
Thanks to father who marries my mother
Thanks to mother, who never deprives the father
Thanks to the parent who gave me the feather.
Thanks to my teachers, each an every one
From He that taught me "Alif", "A" and "1"
To the very masters that taught me how to won.
Thanks to my friends, all that has me
Who have always through thick and thin, been with me
You are great, you are of no substance mean.
Thanks to all my FACEBOOK FRIENDS
You are always there through the needy trends
Thanks for all your wishes and comments (I LOVE YOU ALL)
And lastly, thanks to my foes, my detractor
Who have shown me how to run the "run of valor"
You are really great to have made me known all those stupors.
on my birthday, 27th march, 2011