In the garden of time where dreams take flight, A silver star blooms on this enchanted night. Ishita, its name, on this birthday so dear, Shines with love, joy, and boundless cheer. At twenty-five, a beacon of success she stands, With dreams unfurling like golden strands. In her laughter, echoes of happiness ring, A sister unmatched, a timeless spring. Through every shadow, she finds the light, Her heart a compass, forever bright. May her journey be blessed, her spirit renew, As the magic of dreams, comes beautifully true. Here's to Ishita, the best sister and friend, On this wondrous day, where love knows no end.