Your little hands that curl up my fingers,
Your tiny feet which tickle with a tap,
Your bright smile with tinkle in your eyes,
My heart melts with your kisses wet,
Your non stop chatter , with curious what and why,
Your ways to need me , to hug me and to snuggle,
The things that you do and the child that are YOU,
All make me wonder , if this is true!!
My little wonder, I love you !!
P.S :My submission here.
Then I was what HE is now,
and then SHE was, what I am now.
I was careless and sometimes naughty,
And I used to cry over things very petty.
SHE was patient and sometimes angry,
But I knew she would forgive, before sun sets.
Then I was what HE is now ,
and SHE was , what I am now.
HE is my child and SHE is my mom !
Time just flies, before we know.
I know some day, HE will grow up and go
And I will wait like SHE does now,
To see him when his time allows.
** This is my contribution to Sunday Scribblings.
When I think of friends,
And of the oldest
Can’t think beyond two, the best.
The ones who have seen me grow,
And have stood by me in the highs and lows,
The ones who have spent those sleep less nights,
To see smile all the while,
The ones whom I have let down a thousand times,
But who say I am wonderful and nice.
The ones whom I told my deepest fears,
And the ones whom I will think of when death is near,
Do I have to say , who are they ?
I think you know and so do they.
Thanks Mummy and Papa.
P.S : I saw oldest friend on Sunday scribblings. I thought of all my friends who have been with me for long. I thought my husband , who has been by my side for 3 years. But then when you say oldest , by age or by time ..no one else qualifies 🙂
Thanks for bearing with my horribe poetry 😉