An Ode to my child !

Shashi Mehta By Shashi Mehta, 18th Oct 2011 | Follow this author | RSS Feed
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I have written this poem for my little kid. It reveals how blessed I feel to have him !

An ode to my Child !

I have written a new poem. An ode to My son,Vatsal. Dedicated to all my friends who are mums !

As a woman I would be incomplete,
Had I not a little kid.
He loves me lot with ego none
And makes my day bright as sun!

His twinkling eyes full of life,
Erase in seconds all the strife
Of life and its business dull,
With a touch of love so gentle!

Some call me Madam or Miss,
And by first name, call some,
But the sweatiest to my ear is,
When he calls me “dear mum”!

As it dawns, he is still asleep,
I look at his face all in grace,
Once awake, he is never still,
Filling the house with utter bliss!

Noise and laughter is always ringing,
Merry songs he is always singing,
Some prefer silence and the peace,
I want none, not a single piece!

My house is better full of noise,
Than without a kid not refined,
Sweet talks of a child are never nosier,
Than the clattering minds!

As grownups, you do not laugh wild,
At the small things like a child,
But a child will make you look,
At funny pages of life’s book !

I am more kind and humane,
And of some evils I am rid,
I wouldn’t be a better person,
Had I not a little kid !


Affection, Child, Happiness, Life, Love, Peace

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author avatar Shashi Mehta
I am a working woman, from India. I have a keen interest in writing poetry of all kinds.

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author avatar Anisha Achankunju (Aiyanna)
18th Oct 2011 (#)

The beauty of being a parent is best known to a real mum who loves her child despite all odds. They share the bond with that little one before birth and it strengthens after birth into the feeling mentioned above.
Congratulations and may you always write praises for your child.

Little cherub, heart of gold,
Light of life, makes me bold.
To feel the love, in my heart,
The inspiration, behind my art.

For I am a mother, always shall be,
The beauty of life, with baby.
To feel the love that surges veins,
The loving cries, angelic strains.

Holding you for the first time,
Filling love incomparable to dime.
For I am blest with my little son,
Master of Creation, the Crystal One.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) 19th October 2011

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author avatar vpaulose
19th Oct 2011 (#)

An emotional expression of love to little Vatsal. Thank you Shashi .

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author avatar Shashi Mehta
19th Oct 2011 (#)

thank you sir.

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author avatar Rathnashikamani
19th Oct 2011 (#)

A loving poem for the lovely kid, Vatsal.
Best wishes to you and your son.

All parents have almost similar expression of love and bondage towards their children.
Some time back I too published a poem, with a title "Kid, stand on your own and become a full human!" here at Wikinut.

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author avatar Shashi Mehta
19th Oct 2011 (#)

Thanks for your appreciation ! I m too eager to read your poem. will do straight away !

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