My bundle of joy

A tiny little doll, you were within me,
but I found you that day,
happiness unbound, such big I can't even say

Little hands moving here and there
big eyes trying to recon me
and your lips murmuring unsaid words
I can still feel your first touch
your tender fingers kissing my skin, and i felt blessed.


Yes, you are the best of me
my reason to live, love and laugh
to see you grow each day,
each day new story you weave around me
endless talk about you

I want to spend each moment with you,
see you doing naughty stuff
your babble, your cribbing
trying to show anger then trying to bribe me
bites n kisses, hugs and slaps, all you give
all gives joy...

sweet, spicy, crisp, munchy
yummy, mumma's bundle of Joy.....

Shy Smile

Shy Smile
But very shy,
afraid to be seen,
silent at bottom,
is that hint of smile.

Some how inhibitions
let it stay there,
quietly without making any noise,
& none can guess it is there

Not coward but afraid,
afraid to face mocking face
afraid to touch corners,
of those dead cracked lips.

even slightest hint of
it looking toward the top
makes my heart sink
again it opts to stay
silent at bottom.