Kids, I longed to be

a poem by Subhajit Sarkar

Husband and wife standing hand in hand
Watching their new edition stand,
Welcoming his new times, with broken words
Planning deeds which will take him a step towards.
Winning the hearts of surrounding others.

Trying to anticipate, what they say
Hit and Trial, is our only way,
High IQ, and presence of mind
Already available in this new find.
Feeding them demands, lots of patience
Takes us to the brink of tolerance,
Making them sleep, is a big fight
Parents have to use, all their might.

Still the kids are a unique gift of god
Such blind innocence never sought,
Innocent looks and golden smile
Always evolving, a new style.
Miles away from the mundane World
Always trying to move forward,
I wish I could be an id all through
Enjoying my living, far from the complexities life poses for you.