MY BABY
I haven't thought
of having one
Where to keep?
Who will accompany?
Who will attain the need?
Who will nurse?
How to care?
Who will do the stewardship?
Oh! What a meticulous tire some
job?
Who knows?
How will it explore?
It may bring complains, agitations,
distraction, or suffocation.
It might bring grace of
appreciation, livelihood, novel award, new look!
This is a risk to have one
What to do?
Social tension?
To keep community spirit?
Keep the hereditary legacy?
Pier group pressure?
More than that responsibility “be
frightful and multiply."
With heavy rain and wind
Mother earth fashioned the monsoon
Spread everywhere carpet of love
and affection to receive my baby.
I am still worried.
Oh! My God?
Look here?
Many are present
For witnessing the baptism.
All welcomed the baby in the
community
With cheerful heart and mind
Giggling, blinking and yelling.
I was afraid some careless fellow
may drop the child.
(On the occasion of book release)
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