Be the very best...rebel

Hmm, let's see this one is dedicated to the lady who makes cute things in doodle,teddies, rakhis, and a whole lot of other things.
This day has come for you once this year, shall come once again next year. Dumb, ne?
Wellz not really.

You must celebrate today, resurrect the party whatever, princesses, frogs, devils all thrown in. Novel lines seem to come to me though, not chic enough. Just remember that this is day is yours, for tomorrow you will have year less to live.

Yeah yeah blah blah whateva!

bE ThE vERy BeSt... rebEL


Walking on the pebbled path, she looks back once...
Looks back again, she smirks, she smiles,never cries...
Leaving a thunderstorm in her wake, she walks on...
A little jump, a small hop, a tiny skip and she turns...


She picks her fights, her moments, her glories...
Forgiving always, when I err, she cares for all...
Laughing out loud, she banishes the blues...
Stutters sometimes, mumbles to herself, for all she cares...


Words of wisdom she spills often, I just smile then...
Sometimes she plays, sometimes she seems broken...
Not yet a complete woman, a kid at times...
"whateva" she almost always chimes...


Have never set sights on her...
Dont know if I ever will...
A dear she is, a coconut, a pumpkin for me
Just another rebel for you!