At New Born Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

At new born

I have no other object in mind
As I find
New born with all smiles
Coming on and often in own style

I look at new soul
And call
This opportunity
As one best offered by an almighty

How to thank?
And express in ink
With total divine feeling
And with perfect leaning

I look at child
And find
The message on forehead
We shall take future lead

Mother has full faith
With no fear for death
She will take full responsibility
And spend the entire life's journey

As I feed new born
There is great turn
In thinking and in living
I find the entire universe laughing at me