A poem for my first born on his birthday:
Rhythms of night and
Days to years- how
Rhythms of heart
Beat for years?
Brightest sun to…
Light the days- why
Mighty dark of
Night, moon rays?
Cardinal Red and Blue Jay...
Golden finch to green parrot,
Brush strokes of Joy- from
Almighty’s palette?
You Are A Blessing... my SON! Happy Birthday!!!
Copyright ©2009 VeerajaR. All Rights Reserved!
Yes, Mummy I do remember...!
Your first born -- the baby son you lost -- will always be remembered on this day...
for this is the day he was born too!
I am my-mother's daughter!
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