She is born br Not with silver spoon br She gives us a life of Gold. br br She is brought up br Not in a state of aristocracy br She gives us a life of nobility. br br She is educated br Not being pampered br She gives us a life of astuteness. br br She is honored br Not being humiliated br She gives us a life of transparency. br br She is left happy-go-lucky br Not being left loose br She gives us a life of blend. br br She is bound with commitment br Not being fickle br She gives us a life of accountability. br br She is very compassionate br Not being boorish br She gives us a life of passion. br br She is certainly living hot-and-sweet br Not being in heaven-like br She gives us a life of reality. br br She is our daughter br Not being treated as a weight br She gives us a life of ‘Robust’. br br This poem is dedicated to my dear daughter - HAVYA on her 18th Birthday on 24042009.