When should you call a day special,
It should be one spent without some purpose.
No winning no losing,
Happiness in surplus.
A day that's lived for somebody else,
Beloved or someone in dire help.
A day u live in every moment,
With heart pumping happiness
A day free of laziness.
A day spent with one you admire,
One you can stare in eyes,
One you can't speak to lies,
One that could get you,
One that understands,
Your things and emotions out of the blue.
That's when you love this day,
For all you've got ,
All you enjoyed,
Memories of the lifetime,
That won't ever rot.
May all have a day like this at least once,
That would paint our lives in every way,
Like the rainbow with its seven colours,
After the rain , brightens the sky,
When the dark clouds walk away.
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