In the garden where love first grew, Under the sky's vast, endless hue, Sister and Masroor, together they stand, Bound by love with the softest hand. Years flow like a whispered song, In each other’s arms, where they belong. Through sunlit days and midnight's glow, Their journey tells a tale only hearts can know. With every anniversary bloom in sight, They dance beneath the stars each night. Here’s to the laughter, the shared dreams unfurled, To sister and Masroor, their own world. A toast to love, enduring and true, To the paths they’ve walked and the skies they’ll pursue, May the years ahead be kind and vast, A celebration of today, and every cherished past.