tick! tok! tick! tok! No, no I am certainly not listening to Kesha’s song but as needle of my wall clock swings; I am constantly looking at it. I am becoming more anxious for the moment when I can finally say yes! it is my day. Yes, it is my birthday. Ten min to midnight and my birthday till then let me discuss the feelings you usually carry in that course of time.
You find yourself a lot more humble, nice and decent to everyone than you usually are(please accept that) and wears a smile without a reason.
You think for a moment who will be first to wish among your siblings and friends. Then you think about the one who had wished you in the first place on your last birthday.
You walk down your memory lane and think of your previous birthdays and recollect the memory of all the fun you had. You plan how you are going to celebrate this birthday.
You imagine gifts wrapped in colorful sheets and speculate about few what will be inside them.
Phew, it’s finally midnight. I am getting texts one after the other each wishing me birthday. I got my first phone call ( as i am alone in my room) and it is my sister two years older than I, who asked after wishing me if she is first to wish? yes, indeed. Few min after I got another call that too from my sister but this time 6 years elder than I, who after wishing asked the same question if she is first to wish? Now what to do, to have her heart I said yes indeed. Now let us hope she does not read my post and that the two of my sisters do not tell each other that she was first to wish.