Scuffling, sobbing you come to the world,
Generation, you bless our dearest kind,
Proud mother love to croon,
Oh! My dear,
Your great journey will begin soon,
Sleepless nights and nervous days,
Reminds me of growing age,
Waiting for you to crawl and stand,
Sweat me hard till the end,
While Singing a song or a fairy tale,
Never makes me feel faint or pale,
Your most alluring smile,
Which bring pleasure to my mind,
Mearly make me feel like dance in style.
Halt to go outside, leaving you alone,
As your thought remind me like a ringer tone,
Counting the days one by one,
Pray to god, that you should get the courage & strength like everyone.
Never let us parents down,
You are the most precious gift,which we have ever found,
Light the world like a shining star,
The proudest moment ever to prosper,
When days are numbered and death bell rings,
You are the man!
who will catch our bodies on fire,
The greatest thing which we could ever desire.
Note: If you love the poem please give your feedback/comments,like dislike if any.
Also Explore:- https://bhattrap.com for more fusional blogs!!https://checkout.razorpay.com/v1/payment-button.js