a poem by Deepa Dash

Everyone was at a stir,
awaiting to receive your first roar
A prince-sweetest smile and cutest fingers
Was about to descend on the floor.

May be she was taken utmost care,
Like a queen in her empire.
which did give the best outbring,
As none about you were her offspring.

You are sweeter than rose and brighter than the sun,
A guy who can do everything for his fun.
Always a charming smile added to his look,
Attracts everyone towards him like a hook.

Today why remembering all these?
None but the auspicious day is this,
The day that comes once a year
To make us smile and fade our fear.

Proud to get a chance like this,
Just to open my mouth piece,
And for you utter a few words