THE LITTLE BOY

When the little boy is given
New garments, he wears them
And begins running into the room,
And his parents become happy
To take snap of joyfulness
Of their son, they think once
They were little ones and so were
They joyful when they received
New clothes to wear from parents
They then did feel good and moved
Around the house to tell friends
Their parents loved them
Like other who were their friends,
The world moves with these waves
Like sea wave never ends forming wave.

THE LONELY CHILD

The beautiful child

Wants to play with

Grandfather and grandmother,

The sooner parents

Take away the child

And keeps in a closed room.

It is time for his eating,

He started crying, and

When he finds he is away

From his loved ones,

Tears coming down

His tender cheeks, and

With his feeble body

He cannot resist and

Falls asleep,

Like a lonely person

Out of sibling ring.

 

 

Sometimes, the elderly persons,

 

Grandmother and Grandfather

 

Do not carry the child

 

And go to bed, differently and silently.

 

 

PARENTS

Parents do feel proud from the shore of life

When they see children’s status goes high

Upon an important way, not infant strains, 

And these young people are adult and established.

Gracious parents feel worth and pride

At the melting of children in devotion and honor,

The feeling of love towards parents, with great vision,

And they are leading to deal a matured life separately.

Parents do gather experience when kids are grown,

Advancing slowly from their one years of age

To the age of aspirations, and move into domain

From childhood to have adult respiration, a sense of love.

Parents feel they are the idols of creation

When they find kids are grown in the participation,

To remove ills and pray for light, and merge

To the truth to live with, a genius path they perceive.