27 on 27

A cake uncut by
A photograph pointing at
A soul dreaming of
A heart tired with
A ticket not shown to
A life dedicated for

Hello you!

Happy?
Happy now?
Last time I checked you said you weren't, with me.
Last time I checked you said couldn't breathe.
Happy now? 
Happy?
Now that there would be no messages tomorrow  morning,  afternoon,  evening,  night wishing the same.
Now that your Goodnights messages are followed by a different name.
Happy?

Well
Happy B Eve and Everyday then.
Just the way you want.

-Abhishikta