BABY
The real joy to trickling in each family is,
When alarm of cries reaches every ears,
The pain in anguish yield its fruit in morn,
For behold the sight that a baby is born!!!
The messenger announced the good news,
Friends and neighbours joined with pussy mews,
Gifts, laughter and love was unanimously poured in morn,
Ooze out the anxiety
of a stressful life,
Drop in your affection
as lot of strife,
It’s a new beginning;
a bud bloomed in morn,
Cheer beams
in as dough lifts itself in leaven,
You never
know why swaddling clothes in morn,
For behold
the sight that a baby is born!!!
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