Roshan Hira (Jan 1, 1924-Feb 20, 2006)
A sister, a mother, a grandmother too...

I wrote a letter yesterday
To see how you have been...

She’d never make it big in life
At least that’s what they thought...

I'm known as the one
with an ever-lasting smile...

Thanks for life
And all it gives...

Each generation is faced with a struggle
But does it get better or worse each time...

And such is the power of friendship
That it works in mysterious ways...

Another year, another time
Another song, another rhyme...

I wonder if I will ever find
The words that should just come to mind...

As I embark on another journey this year
may I be strong enough to make it through...

Do you ever stop and think about
how quickly time goes by...

As life changes who you are
And alters what you could be...