Simple attire,

No lavish gifts,

No grand fete,

nor boisterous tunes,

Yet, It marks a milestone birthday.

Quietude and grins,

A touch of special care,

Warm caress and sweet kisses,

Yet, A tranquil celebration unveils.

A stepping stone reached,

Two decades embraced,

Enchanting all,

With just a smile.

Sun and moon witness,

His unspoken words,

Bestowing a precious gift

Marking Time’s passage

‘India graces the moon’s chords’

Gratitude to ISRO,

for silent devotees they’ve won,

Admirers aplenty,

Rejoice in a feat well- spun.