Good morning, dear Anjani, rise with a laugh, Hope yesterday's joy took a photographic path. Birthday balloons now deflated and droopy, But memories dance like a cartoon this loopy. Cake crumbs might linger, a sweet morning treat, Perhaps on your pillow or stuck to your feet. With candles now resting, after wishes were cast, Let humor ignite as your food for the fast. So put on your slippers, say goodbye to the snooze, The sun's a wisecracker, you'll surely amuse. Today's a new chapter in life's playful script, Your young-year antics still cheekily equipped!