We are waiting for the baby
To smile its sweet smiles
We are waiting for the baby
To touch the nursery tiles
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I have said it before but will say it again, india must be a magical place to be so gifted with such talented daughters... Risha
Risha, so young, yet you write so beautifully and it is a pleasure to read, this is no exception. Just keep up the writing. David
The poem sounds like a lullaby to a baby. Very nicely written.
In a very subtle way you have portrayed how a baby changes our lives and takes control of it. Excellent.
Risha this is so cute and funny...............well done! Love and Hugs, Diane
You go girl.It's colorful in artistic ways.