Birthday 2015

Every day as I wake up, I grow old. But when I grow old officially I want to be a child again. "Birthday 2015" was no less than a dream. It started at the midnight when people walked into my room with lots and lots of gifts and love which was just immeasurable. The cake for instance was the best thing. It had a superman over it. Haha! I didn't want to cut it though. The love for superman is irrevocable.But then I had to. I cut the cake and we danced like we were high. It had just started. I slept at 3 am and it was a restless night. The morning was blissful. I dressed myself like a princess. I walked in the corridors with my head held high. After attending two consecutive lectures I walked towards my class. I was in a zest of getting loads and loads of wishes from my friends.They fulfilled it. I love them. I partied hard cut a cake again. In total I had cut four cakes. I received a lot of gifts. I wasn't prepared for the love and affection they gave me. The hugs, the kisses, the smiles all were too delightful. I slept at night. I slept in peace. I love my life. I love it till infinity and beyond.