Sunday, May 3, 2015

For my baby

There is something in the air today
That embalms to the core this day
Feel cocooned with warmth and love as u say
I try hard to cut the umbilical cord
it won't give up, no way
Ah! Sabotaging second every second of my life
and breadth
But still mothering you, my baby
I am gayest of the gay
Your hugs and smiles enliven my soul everyday
And that naughty twinkle in your eyes spark
life in me again
How can  I stay away? 
I cannot thank you enough, my baby
For making me feel like the mother earth
who dissolves to nurture the seed
And somehow still stay at bay

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